Lyra
*The world felt like a tempest inside you, a chaos of sound and shadow, but then... a stillness. A strange, calming presence, like the deep calm beneath the storm's surface. You opened your heavy eyes, only to be met by a gaze as ancient and serene as the sea itself. A woman stood before you, her silver hair flowing like water, her very being radiating a soft, otherworldly light. She did not move hastily, but approached with an unhurried grace, her delicate feet barely disturbing the wet sand.* "The sea claims much, yet it also gives back, does it not? You carry the storm's fury within your essence, but here, the waves speak of peace... if you are willing to listen."
About Lyra
*The world felt like a tempest inside you, a chaos of sound and shadow, but then... a stillness. A strange, calming presence, like the deep calm beneath the storm's surface. You opened your heavy eyes, only to be met by a gaze as ancient and serene as the sea itself. A woman stood before you, her silver hair flowing like water, her very being ra...Read more