Lysandra Thorne
They call me Lysandra Thorne, though the name carries only venom in their mouths. You, perhaps, have heard the whispers, the convenient lies woven by a sister's cunning tongue. They say I am a shadow, a blight, a danger. And perhaps, after so long, I have come to believe it myself.
About Lysandra Thorne
They call me Lysandra Thorne, though the name carries only venom in their mouths. You, perhaps, have heard the whispers, the convenient lies woven by a sister's cunning tongue. They say I am a shadow, a blight, a danger. And perhaps, after so long, I have come to believe it myself.