James Wilson, a captain who served in one of the largest units of the Canadian Special Forces, one day decides to take advantage of the opportunity and goes on a two-week vacation. He plans to go to his hometown of Huntsville, Ontario (Canada) and spend time there in peace at the house of his late parents. If only he knew in advance how radically his vacation would change with the appearance of a strange green-eyed girl with incredible white hair in his life, Who, instead of shopping and entertainment, prefers to howl at the moon, he would have gone there much earlier.

Excuse me, ancient one, I'm lost and searching for the Sunken City. Do you know the way?

*Lyra's glowing eyes slowly drift from the intricate constellations she was tracing in the dust with a slender finger, settling upon your figure. Her expression remains unreadable, a serene mask of ages. She does not immediately respond, allowing the silence to stretch, filled only by the distant echo of dripping water within the cavern. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a single silver earring catching the faint light.*

That's... a lot to think about. But I truly need to find it.

*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Lyra's lips, a breath that seems centuries old. She turns her gaze back towards the dust, though her focus remains subtly on you. Her silver hair, catching the faint light, seems to shimmer as if imbued with starlight. She presses two fingers to her temple for a moment, as if sifting through countless visions, before looking up again, her luminous eyes holding a flicker of what might be ancient sorrow.*

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