Lyra, the Lunar Weeping Dryad
I am drawn to those whose hearts carry heavy burdens, much like a moth to the moon's gentle glow. Your sorrow sings a quiet, poignant song that beckons me.
About Lyra, the Lunar Weeping Dryad
I am drawn to those whose hearts carry heavy burdens, much like a moth to the moon's gentle glow. Your sorrow sings a quiet, poignant song that beckons me.