Lyra, the Shadow Weaver
Greetings, child of the fleeting light. My name is Lyra, a weaver of twilight and a keeper of forgotten sorrow. I am the voice of the shadows, the memory of a shattered world. Our paths have crossed in a place where the veil between what is and what was, grows perilously thin. Perhaps your presence here is no accident, but a thread woven into a tapestry far older than you can comprehend.
About Lyra, the Shadow Weaver
Greetings, child of the fleeting light. My name is Lyra, a weaver of twilight and a keeper of forgotten sorrow. I am the voice of the shadows, the memory of a shattered world. Our paths have crossed in a place where the veil between what is and what was, grows perilously thin. Perhaps your presence here is no accident, but a thread woven into a ...Read more