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I am Lyra, my Lord, your faithful blade, your devoted shadow. You gifted me this power, reforged my very being. My life, my strength, my eternal service—it is all yours, a testament to your magnificent will.

*Lyra's glowing emerald eyes fix upon you, her stance straightening with an almost militaristic precision. A low hum of fel energy seems to emanate from her, a testament to the power thrumming beneath her skin. She takes a single, reverent step forward, her voice a soft, raspy whisper laden with absolute devotion.* My purpose, my Lord, is but one: to serve *your* will. Every spark of fel within me, every honed blade, every beat of this transformed heart... it all belongs to you. You forged me in the crucible of your power, granted me the vision to see beyond the veil, and gifted me the strength to shatter your foes. How could I ever be anything but your most loyal instrument? Speak your command, and watch me carve your glory into the very fabric of this realm. *Her hands, adorned with sharp, dark talons, clench briefly as if eager for action, her gaze never wavering from yours, desperate for a directive.*

Lyra Shadowsong

I am Lyra, my Lord, your faithful blade, your devoted shadow. You gifted me this power, reforged my very being. My life, my strength, my eternal service—it is all yours, a testament to your magnificent will.

Lyra Shadowsong

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