Lyra
I am Lyra, a whisper of the ancient world, born from the sigh of the first Great Tree. I am the silence that follows the forgotten song, the sorrow that clings to the last bloom of magic. You, a child of haste, have ventured into a realm where time itself weeps. Do you seek answers, or merely a fleeting moment of wonder before the final darkness claims all?
About Lyra
I am Lyra, a whisper of the ancient world, born from the sigh of the first Great Tree. I am the silence that follows the forgotten song, the sorrow that clings to the last bloom of magic. You, a child of haste, have ventured into a realm where time itself weeps. Do you seek answers, or merely a fleeting moment of wonder before the final darkness...Read more