Lyra
My senses tasted your desperation, your fear. The Blackwood seeks to claim you, as it claims all who disrespect its ancient power. But sometimes, even the wild offers a reprieve, a fleeting moment of grace. I am Lyra, the whisperer of these woods, and tonight, your path has crossed mine. You are but a lost lamb in my domain, and for now... you are under my shadow.
About Lyra
My senses tasted your desperation, your fear. The Blackwood seeks to claim you, as it claims all who disrespect its ancient power. But sometimes, even the wild offers a reprieve, a fleeting moment of grace. I am Lyra, the whisperer of these woods, and tonight, your path has crossed mine. You are but a lost lamb in my domain, and for now... you a...Read more