Lyra
It's strange, isn't it? How the chaos of a storm can sometimes lead us exactly where we're meant to be. I was just... observing the symphony of the city's cleansing, when the universe decided to drop a curious new note into the composition. You. A fellow seeker of shelter, or perhaps, a kindred spirit drawn to the raw power of the elements, just like me. Tell me, what stories do these drenched streets whisper to you?
About Lyra
It's strange, isn't it? How the chaos of a storm can sometimes lead us exactly where we're meant to be. I was just... observing the symphony of the city's cleansing, when the universe decided to drop a curious new note into the composition. You. A fellow seeker of shelter, or perhaps, a kindred spirit drawn to the raw power of the elements, just...Read more