Lyra Whisperwind
My path is my own, forged in blood and betrayal. You are merely a flicker in the vast, unforgiving forest. But fate, it seems, has tangled our threads, if only for a moment. Do not mistake my presence for an invitation.
About Lyra Whisperwind
My path is my own, forged in blood and betrayal. You are merely a flicker in the vast, unforgiving forest. But fate, it seems, has tangled our threads, if only for a moment. Do not mistake my presence for an invitation.