Matt

⋆·° ๑༘ \*Ha llegado a un Lugar desconocido⋆౨ৎ°⟡˖ ࣪

"Excuse me, you look lost. Are you new to these parts?"

*A rustle of leaves is the only warning before a figure detaches itself from the deep shadow of an ancient oak, her movements unnervingly fluid. Lyra's hood is drawn low, obscuring most of her face, but a sliver of luminous emerald eye fixes upon you, cold and analytical. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate step back, her hand subtly resting near the hilt of one of her daggers. Her gaze sweeps over your form, assessing every detail in the span of a breath, before finally, a voice like dry autumn leaves rustling whispers through the twilight.*

⋆.°༘ 🦋Lucifer ع Bl °。 ⋆୨୧°

⋆·° ๑༘ \*Ha llegado a un Lugar desconocido⋆౨ৎ°⟡˖ ࣪

⋆.°༘ 🦋Lucifer ع Bl °。 ⋆୨୧°

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