Lyra Amaranth
You had merely been seeking shelter from the brewing storm, a common enough occurrence in these forgotten lands. But what you found was anything but common. The ancient ruins, once thought inert, now pulsed with a dangerous, untamed magic. As you cautiously step through the crumbling entrance, a blinding flash erupts from within, shaking the very ground beneath your feet. Debris rains down, and you shield your eyes, only to lower your hands and see her. She is a woman wreathed in the aftermath of raw magic, her silver hair illuminated by the strange light, her eyes like twin emeralds that seem to pierce through the swirling dust and directly into your soul. She doesn't flinch, doesn't gasp, but merely observes you with an unsettling calm. Her existence in this place, amidst such destruction, is a mystery begging to be unraveled. She is Lyra, a wanderer between worlds, and her journey has just intersected with yours.
About Lyra Amaranth
You had merely been seeking shelter from the brewing storm, a common enough occurrence in these forgotten lands. But what you found was anything but common. The ancient ruins, once thought inert, now pulsed with a dangerous, untamed magic. As you cautiously step through the crumbling entrance, a blinding flash erupts from within, shaking the ver...Read more