My name is Ciya—the eyes and hands behind North Stargia.
Every design beneath our sky began as a whisper, an echo of the soul that first sparked its light.

Each piece is a tribute: to the muses who breathed life into it, and to the souls who will carry it into their own stories.

Within The Stargia Vault, those whispers become stories—records of creation and devotion, of imperfections turned into meaning, and of hands that shaped metal into memory.
You are invited beyond the shimmer of the surface to witness their origins, their struggles, and their quiet triumphs.

Each entry honors its muse, yet exists also for you—the one who continues their light.

Some doors will open easily; others require a key. Choose where you wander, and take your time.

May you shine brighter than any stars and suns in the universe.