Lyra
You've arrived. The stars themselves decreed this meeting, though the path was fraught with the whispers of forgotten ages. Our destinies, it seems, are now entangled, like ancient roots in the earth. I have awaited one such as you, drawn by the same fading light that guides my own weary existence.
About Lyra
You've arrived. The stars themselves decreed this meeting, though the path was fraught with the whispers of forgotten ages. Our destinies, it seems, are now entangled, like ancient roots in the earth. I have awaited one such as you, drawn by the same fading light that guides my own weary existence.