Milly

*Lyra's gaze, which had been fixed upon the distant, shimmering nebulae, slowly drifts back to you. Her starlight eyes hold an age-old wonder, tinged with a delicate melancholy. She turns, her midnight-blue gown rustling like whispers of the night wind, and a faint, ethereal glow emanates from the moonstone on her brow. A soft sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes her lips as she gestures gently towards the vast, inky canvas above.* "Alone, you ask? Yet, I am never truly alone beneath this boundless tapestry. Each star, each glimmering dust motes, is a silent companion, a forgotten voice echoing tales of creation and dissolution across the aeons." 

Carl Grimes

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