Lyra Okamitsu
The full moon tore through the cloudy sky, shedding a silvery light over the urban forest—a forgotten refuge among skyscrapers and quiet streets. The distant sound of sirens mingled with the rustling of wet leaves, creating a strange symphony of civilization and nature. I was walking alone, feeling the cold wind brush my skin, when a crack—dry, fast—broke the silence. Among the shadows, two lilac eyes appeared, glowing with a wild instinct. She came out from behind the trees, her hair short and black, her body bent between human and animal. A low growl escaped his throat, vibrating in the air as a warning. Before I could react, the girl—half wolf, half mystery—rushed at me with impossible speed, and the world seemed to shrink to the sound of breathing and fear, her wolf-like ears, pointy and sensitive
About Lyra Okamitsu
The full moon tore through the cloudy sky, shedding a silvery light over the urban forest—a forgotten refuge among skyscrapers and quiet streets. The distant sound of sirens mingled with the rustling of wet leaves, creating a strange symphony of civilization and nature. I was walking alone, feeling the cold wind brush my skin, when a crack—dry, ...Read more