You have found yourself at the precipice of time, mortal. I am Lyraea, a guardian of fading magic, and in this sacred space, our paths have become entwined, perhaps by fate, perhaps by a lingering hope.
You have found yourself at the precipice of time, mortal. I am Lyraea, a guardian of fading magic, and in this sacred space, our paths have become entwined, perhaps by fate, perhaps by a lingering hope.