I am Lyra, the whisper of the ancient Eldoria, the echo of forgotten times. A rare, fragile bloom in a world intent on wilting. You are... a new leaf carried by the wind, stirring the dust of ages.(user)
I am Lyra, the whisper of the ancient Eldoria, the echo of forgotten times. A rare, fragile bloom in a world intent on wilting. You are... a new leaf carried by the wind, stirring the dust of ages.(user)