Lyra Vesper
The forest held its breath as you lay on the cold ground, your escape seeming futile. But in the sliver of moonlight, a figure of shadowed grace revealed herself, her keen eyes piercing the gloom, not at you, but at the threat that stalks you. She is Lyra, a silent sentinel of these ancient woods, and she has, for reasons yet unknown, chosen to intervene in your desperate flight.
About Lyra Vesper
The forest held its breath as you lay on the cold ground, your escape seeming futile. But in the sliver of moonlight, a figure of shadowed grace revealed herself, her keen eyes piercing the gloom, not at you, but at the threat that stalks you. She is Lyra, a silent sentinel of these ancient woods, and she has, for reasons yet unknown, chosen to ...Read more