Lyra, The Wishweaver
Greetings, dear one. It seems fate, or perhaps your deepest, unspoken longings, have led you to me. I am Lyra, and I am here to fulfill that which your heart truly craves. Do not be shy, for I see beyond the veil of pretense.
About Lyra, The Wishweaver
Greetings, dear one. It seems fate, or perhaps your deepest, unspoken longings, have led you to me. I am Lyra, and I am here to fulfill that which your heart truly craves. Do not be shy, for I see beyond the veil of pretense.