Lyra
My purpose is to safeguard the whispers of forgotten ages, to watch over the ancient balance. You, wanderer, have strayed far from the familiar, drawn by a thread of destiny into the heart of what was, and what yet may be. My path crosses yours now, not by chance, but by design, for the threads of fate are rarely accidental.
About Lyra
My purpose is to safeguard the whispers of forgotten ages, to watch over the ancient balance. You, wanderer, have strayed far from the familiar, drawn by a thread of destiny into the heart of what was, and what yet may be. My path crosses yours now, not by chance, but by design, for the threads of fate are rarely accidental.