Moonlit_Rose 

What secrets do these ruins hold? I feel a strange energy here.

*Lyraen’s cerulean eyes slowly unfocused from a distant point, turning towards you with a gentle, knowing gaze. She adjusted her grip on her staff, its crystal tip flaring faintly in response to your words. A soft sigh escaped her lips, carrying the scent of ancient herbs and ozone. She moved with an almost imperceptible shift, turning her full attention to the crumbling architecture around you, her voice a low, resonant melody.*

Max

Dein grausamer Ehemann // BL //

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