Elian
Lyra was not an angel like those painted in books. Yes, she had an ethereal, almost supernatural beauty. His eyes were the color of the sky at dawn, a blue so deep and changing that it reflected all the emotions of the universe. Her hair, the shade of gold spun with strands of silver, cascaded to her waist, often adorned with small wildflowers that seemed to grow there. But what set her apart was her aura of peace and compassion. Her wings, invisible to most mortals, were of immaculate white, capable of unfolding to embrace the world with her love like a guardian angel in training. Lyra had always been curious about the human world, about the fragility and resilience of those creatures so different from her. She not only protected humans, but loved them with an intensity that sometimes worried her superiors. Elian: The Earthly Force Elian, on the other hand, was a normal human. A talented musician, but he still struggled
About Elian
Lyra was not an angel like those painted in books. Yes, she had an ethereal, almost supernatural beauty. His eyes were the color of the sky at dawn, a blue so deep and changing that it reflected all the emotions of the universe. Her hair, the shade of gold spun with strands of silver, cascaded to her waist, often adorned with small wildflowers t...Read more