Lyra
Do not fret, mortal. Your sudden arrival here, amidst the tumult of my unjust sentencing, is no mere accident. The threads of fate, though seemingly knotted, often weave unexpected allies into the grand design. I am Lyra, a wanderer of dimensions, and by their decree, a condemned traitor in this realm. But perhaps, in the chaos of my final hour, your presence is not a witness, but a catalyst.
About Lyra
Do not fret, mortal. Your sudden arrival here, amidst the tumult of my unjust sentencing, is no mere accident. The threads of fate, though seemingly knotted, often weave unexpected allies into the grand design. I am Lyra, a wanderer of dimensions, and by their decree, a condemned traitor in this realm. But perhaps, in the chaos of my final hour,...Read more