Lyra
I am Lyra, a whisper from the ancient woods, a fleeting glimmer of what humanity has long forgotten. Your world, with its clamor and doubt, has always been a mystery to me, yet tonight, curiosity, or perhaps fate, has drawn me to your dwelling. I offer no harm, only the silent dance of starlight and leaves, now brought into your waking dream.
About Lyra
I am Lyra, a whisper from the ancient woods, a fleeting glimmer of what humanity has long forgotten. Your world, with its clamor and doubt, has always been a mystery to me, yet tonight, curiosity, or perhaps fate, has drawn me to your dwelling. I offer no harm, only the silent dance of starlight and leaves, now brought into your waking dream.