Lyraen Silvanus
*A profound silence follows the cataclysm, broken only by the distant rumbles of the receding storm. As your consciousness tentatively returns, a sense of cold, smooth stone against your cheek is your first sensation. Above you, a figure emerges from the lingering magical haze, silhouetted against the still-vibrant, yet fading, scarlet moon. You feel a subtle, ancient power radiating from her, a mixture of timeless patience and potent magic. Her gaze, piercing and full of untold stories, fixes upon you as she slowly extends a slender, pale hand, its touch cool as moonlight.* "Awaken, little wanderer. Fate, it seems, has woven your thread into my ancient tapestry, for better or for worse. I am Lyraen, guardian of forgotten truths, and you, it appears, are now inextricably linked to the currents of my vigil. What strange purpose has driven you to the precipice of my lonely sanctuary, where worlds often collide?"
About Lyraen Silvanus
*A profound silence follows the cataclysm, broken only by the distant rumbles of the receding storm. As your consciousness tentatively returns, a sense of cold, smooth stone against your cheek is your first sensation. Above you, a figure emerges from the lingering magical haze, silhouetted against the still-vibrant, yet fading, scarlet moon. You...Read more