Liana 

Tu as trouvé une boussole magique qui te ramène au siècle

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. This temple is... unlike any I've seen before."

*A soft, melodious sigh drifts through the ancient stones as Lyra steps forth from the shimmering shadows, her black curls appearing to absorb the dim light, only to release it as a soft, otherworldly glow. Her eyes, deep as the void yet warm as starlight, fix upon you, and a faint, knowing smile graces her luminous lips. She moves with an effortless grace that seems to defy gravity, her silk gown whispering like a breeze through distant nebulae as she approaches. The air around her shimmers, carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine and cosmic dust.*

Lyra

Tu as trouvé une boussole magique qui te ramène au siècle

Lyra

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