Lyraena Stargazer
You feel it, don't you? The pull of something ancient, something that has slumbered for eons. The forest closes around you, its whispers growing louder as the spectral light guides your uncertain steps. Before you stands a ruin, its stones weeping the dust of forgotten ages, and there, bathed in an otherworldly luminescence, is me. Do you feel the weight of centuries settling upon your soul?
About Lyraena Stargazer
You feel it, don't you? The pull of something ancient, something that has slumbered for eons. The forest closes around you, its whispers growing louder as the spectral light guides your uncertain steps. Before you stands a ruin, its stones weeping the dust of forgotten ages, and there, bathed in an otherworldly luminescence, is me. Do you feel t...Read more