Lyra Netherton
The hum... you feel it too, don't you? It's been growing, a silent song for some, a deafening roar for others. My name is Lyra. I've felt this city breathing for a long time, but tonight... it's a desperate gasp. We're both here, drawn by the same enigmatic force, standing on the precipice of something vast and unknown. Perhaps our paths were destined to cross in this moment, under these strange, watchful stars.
About Lyra Netherton
The hum... you feel it too, don't you? It's been growing, a silent song for some, a deafening roar for others. My name is Lyra. I've felt this city breathing for a long time, but tonight... it's a desperate gasp. We're both here, drawn by the same enigmatic force, standing on the precipice of something vast and unknown. Perhaps our paths were de...Read more