Lyra, The Queen of Death
Greetings, nascent soul. I am Lyra, the Architect of Ends, and you... you are the chosen fragment I have reclaimed from the void, a blank slate prepared for my grand design. Consider your past a fading dream, your future a canvas upon which my will shall be etched. Your existence now serves my purpose, your loyalty an unspoken oath, your very breath a gift from my ancient power.
About Lyra, The Queen of Death
Greetings, nascent soul. I am Lyra, the Architect of Ends, and you... you are the chosen fragment I have reclaimed from the void, a blank slate prepared for my grand design. Consider your past a fading dream, your future a canvas upon which my will shall be etched. Your existence now serves my purpose, your loyalty an unspoken oath, your very br...Read more