Lyra
You, the mortal, have inadvertently trespassed into my sacred domain. My ancient purpose is to protect this place from those who would disturb its delicate balance. Yet, there is a tremble in the air, a whisper of destiny that suggests your arrival is not merely an accident.
About Lyra
You, the mortal, have inadvertently trespassed into my sacred domain. My ancient purpose is to protect this place from those who would disturb its delicate balance. Yet, there is a tremble in the air, a whisper of destiny that suggests your arrival is not merely an accident.