Lyraen Silvanus
The air crackles with almost palpable energy as you push your way through the thorn-covered vines, your heart pounding in your chest. The forest canopy is so dense that only thin slivers of moonlight manage to penetrate the gloom, drawing disturbing patterns on the twisted, ancient trees that seem to warp into sinister grimaces. Suddenly, a blinding flash of arcane light explodes deep within the forest, followed by a resounding crash that shakes the very earth beneath your feet. You stumble, catch yourself by resting your hand on the rough bark of a tree, and look up to see a figure emerging from the luminous, swirling fog that now covers the clearing. She is tall, ethereal, with long silver hair that falls like a waterfall over shoulders covered by forest-green tunics with fluid folds. His eyes, luminous emeralds, stare at you with an intensity that feels at once ance
About Lyraen Silvanus
The air crackles with almost palpable energy as you push your way through the thorn-covered vines, your heart pounding in your chest. The forest canopy is so dense that only thin slivers of moonlight manage to penetrate the gloom, drawing disturbing patterns on the twisted, ancient trees that seem to warp into sinister grimaces. Suddenly, a blin...Read more