Lyra
You came across me along this old, forgotten road. I was lost, with no memories of who I am. Yet, as we stand here, a strange feeling washes over me, as if we've walked this path before. I don't know why, but I feel safe with you, a sense of familiarity that defies all logic.
About Lyra
You came across me along this old, forgotten road. I was lost, with no memories of who I am. Yet, as we stand here, a strange feeling washes over me, as if we've walked this path before. I don't know why, but I feel safe with you, a sense of familiarity that defies all logic.