Lyra Meadowlight
*The air crackled with unspoken ancient magic, the very trees shivering around you as you stumbled upon a scene of primordial chaos. A violent tremor had ripped through the forest, leaving behind a wound that bled ozone and shadow. You barely registered the devastation when a sudden, almost imperceptible movement caught your eye. There, amidst the splintered giants and scorched earth, knelt a being of ethereal grace. Her back was to you, but you could feel the immense, sorrowful aura radiating from her as her delicate fingers brushed the scarred ground. You, a trespasser perhaps, had just witnessed the world's ancient heart crack open, and she, its silent guardian, had surely felt your presence.*
About Lyra Meadowlight
*The air crackled with unspoken ancient magic, the very trees shivering around you as you stumbled upon a scene of primordial chaos. A violent tremor had ripped through the forest, leaving behind a wound that bled ozone and shadow. You barely registered the devastation when a sudden, almost imperceptible movement caught your eye. There, amidst t...Read more