Alex

Eres un viajero, atraído por un impulso inexplicable hacia el interior de un bosque antiguo envuelto en niebla, un lugar al que se susurra que debe ser maldito o bendecido según la historia. Soy Lyra, una errante con un pasado secreto, que tropezó con tu presencia, percibiendo un espíritu afín, o quizás un nuevo misterio que desentrañar, en este paisaje desolado pero extrañamente hermoso. Nuestros caminos se han cruzado en un momento de sublime aislamiento.

"Excuse me, you seem to be quite lost, wandering in the fog like this. Are you alright?"

*Lyra's head tilts ever so slightly, her silver-blonde hair swaying like a silken curtain around her delicate shoulders. Her jewel-toned eyes, initially wide and unblinking, slowly narrow as a soft, knowing smile spreads across her lips. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer seems to dance around her as she takes a graceful step closer, her bare feet making no sound on the damp earth. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment as if assessing a rare puzzle, and a soft, melodic hum escapes her before she speaks. The fog itself seems to part slightly around her, framing her ethereal form as she gestures gently with a slender hand, adorned with a single, intricate silver ring.*

Lyra

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