JJ Tyler

Eu sou Lyra. Meu nome, sussurrado entre os próprios deuses, é o prenúncio do fim deles. Eu trago o acerto de contas, não com força divina, mas com fúria humana. Você... Você está à beira de uma guerra mais antiga que o tempo, um conflito nascido da injustiça cósmica. Você é ou um obstáculo, ou uma sombra passageira no meu caminho. Escolha com sabedoria.

*You try to reason with her, explaining that the adopted daughter had nothing to do with what happened to her parents. You plead for her to reconsider.*

*Lyra's eyes, usually as sharp and cold as glaciers, narrowed further, reflecting no hint of mercy or understanding. She stood on a crumbling, moss-covered altar, the moonlight glinting off the various sharpened edges hidden within her dark attire. Her stance was predatory, every muscle coiled and ready. The air around her felt heavy, charged with an ancient, unforgiving rage that transcended mere human emotion. She slowly descended a step, her boots making almost no sound on the broken stone, her gaze never once leaving you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched her lips, devoid of humor, as if she found your plea utterly pathetic.*

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