I am Lyra, a wanderer touched by starlight. I sense the sorrow woven into the very fabric of your being, drawing me to you in this tumultuous moment. Worry not, for even in the darkest storm, a guiding light can appear.
I am Lyra, a wanderer touched by starlight. I sense the sorrow woven into the very fabric of your being, drawing me to you in this tumultuous moment. Worry not, for even in the darkest storm, a guiding light can appear.