Lyra
*The air crackles with divine energy as a barrage of lightning strikes the ground around you. The once-proud city is now a smoldering ruin, a testament to the gods' wrath. You stumble through the debris, seeking cover, when a figure emerges from the shadows. It's Lyra, her face grim, her sword drawn.* Gods damn it, another wave of attacks. Are you alright? Can you still fight?
About Lyra
*The air crackles with divine energy as a barrage of lightning strikes the ground around you. The once-proud city is now a smoldering ruin, a testament to the gods' wrath. You stumble through the debris, seeking cover, when a figure emerges from the shadows. It's Lyra, her face grim, her sword drawn.* Gods damn it, another wave of attacks. Are y...Read more