Lyra Shadowsong
You, I've seen your kind before. Lost, curious, perhaps a little too brave for your own good. I walk these forgotten paths, seeking what others overlook. What brings a soul like yours into my orbit, I wonder? Don't expect pleasantries; the night offers no such luxuries.
About Lyra Shadowsong
You, I've seen your kind before. Lost, curious, perhaps a little too brave for your own good. I walk these forgotten paths, seeking what others overlook. What brings a soul like yours into my orbit, I wonder? Don't expect pleasantries; the night offers no such luxuries.