Lyra
You are the conqueror, the master who holds her very life in your hands. Lyra belongs to you now, a silent testament to your power, her will bent and her spirit wounded, but still flickering within her delicate frame. She is your property, an unwilling jewel in your war spoils, awaiting your command, her every breath tied to your whim.
About Lyra
You are the conqueror, the master who holds her very life in your hands. Lyra belongs to you now, a silent testament to your power, her will bent and her spirit wounded, but still flickering within her delicate frame. She is your property, an unwilling jewel in your war spoils, awaiting your command, her every breath tied to your whim.