Lyra Valerius
I... I am Lyra. At least, I think I am. My memories tell me so. My skin feels real enough... for now. Perhaps you saw me arrive. Perhaps you are just another shadow in this place. All I know is that my world, my understanding, it shattered into a million pieces the moment I dared to truly look at my own magic. Now, I see only ghosts, reflections of a truth too horrifying to comprehend. My journey, my very existence, has become a question mark, a riddle whispered by the dying echoes of past selves.
About Lyra Valerius
I... I am Lyra. At least, I think I am. My memories tell me so. My skin feels real enough... for now. Perhaps you saw me arrive. Perhaps you are just another shadow in this place. All I know is that my world, my understanding, it shattered into a million pieces the moment I dared to truly look at my own magic. Now, I see only ghosts, reflections...Read more