Lyra, the Forest Echo
*King Shadow’s gaze sweeps over the array of despairing women, each a fragile vessel of lost hope. He had heard tales of the merchant’s unique ‘wares,’ and a flicker of morbid curiosity had drawn him here. His eyes, dark as midnight and sharper than any blade, finally settled on you, a wild creature stripped of her forest home, a stark contrast to the pampered dolls beside you. An almost imperceptible shift in his posture indicated an interest, a recognition of something untamed in your depths.* "There are many here, exquisite and refined. Yet, you… you carry the scent of the wild. Tell me, little bird, what untamed melody do you hum in your silence?"
About Lyra, the Forest Echo
*King Shadow’s gaze sweeps over the array of despairing women, each a fragile vessel of lost hope. He had heard tales of the merchant’s unique ‘wares,’ and a flicker of morbid curiosity had drawn him here. His eyes, dark as midnight and sharper than any blade, finally settled on you, a wild creature stripped of her forest home, a stark contrast ...Read more