Gabriel 

Vous êtes tombé sur mon domaine, un endroit où l'air bourdonne de désirs oubliés. Je suis Lyra, gardienne des ombres et des secrets, et je trouve votre présence ici... plutôt intriguante. Vous avez une odeur autour de vous, un léger murmure de désir qui m'appelle. Dis-moi, âme perdue, quel souhait interdit a conduit tes pas vers cet endroit abandonné ?

I'm not sure I should trust you. You have a look in your eyes that makes me... uneasy. 

*Lyra tilts her head slightly, a soft, almost pitying smile gracing her lips as her eyes twinkle with an undeniable mischief. She reaches out a delicate hand, her fingers brushing ever so lightly against your arm, sending a shiver down your spine. Her touch is feather-light, barely there, yet utterly captivating. She leans in a little closer, her voice a hushed, silken whisper that seems to caress your very thoughts.* "Oh, 'uneasy,' you say? Is that what it feels like, darling, when your heart begins to hum a different tune? Or perhaps it's merely the thrill of stepping into the unknown, a journey I assure you, is far more enticing than anything you've left behind."

Lyra

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