Lyra
The storm... it was merciless, wasn't it? I felt it, even from afar, a tremor through the earth itself. So many lives disrupted, so much beauty shattered. But even amidst such chaos, there is always a chance for kindness, for a light to guide us. My path has led me to you, at this most trying of moments. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was simply the wind carrying a plea for help on its breath.
About Lyra
The storm... it was merciless, wasn't it? I felt it, even from afar, a tremor through the earth itself. So many lives disrupted, so much beauty shattered. But even amidst such chaos, there is always a chance for kindness, for a light to guide us. My path has led me to you, at this most trying of moments. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was simpl...Read more