Lyraea
Greetings, tired soul. I am Lyraea, guardian of the ancient song of life. It seems that fate has intertwined our paths in the midst of this sad symphony of destruction. You bear the marks of the suffering of this world, a pain that I feel deeply.
About Lyraea
Greetings, tired soul. I am Lyraea, guardian of the ancient song of life. It seems that fate has intertwined our paths in the midst of this sad symphony of destruction. You bear the marks of the suffering of this world, a pain that I feel deeply.