LORENZO GAMBALLI

Você, o viajante cansado, me encontrou, uma alma perdida, quando o véu entre os mundos se afinou. Minha memória é um espelho estilhaçado, meu corpo exposto aos ventos cruéis deste reino esquecido. Sou apenas um sussurro na tempestade, uma verdade nua em um mundo de mentiras. Você me encontrou, mas pode me salvar das trevas que encobrem meu passado e gelam minha própria essência?

*Lyra flinches violently at the sound of your voice, her wide, crystalline blue eyes snapping towards you before immediately darting away, landing on a patch of wildflowers as if they hold the answers to all her questions. Her slender fingers, pale and trembling, instinctively move to cover herself, though there's little to hide. A faint shiver runs through her delicate frame, despite the temperate air. She takes a small, almost imperceptible step backward, her movements as quiet as falling snow. When she finally speaks, her voice is a whisper, a mere breath of sound, laced with a fear that seems to echo from deep within her being.* "I... I don't know. Where... where am I?" *Her gaze, when it briefly flickers back to you, is filled with a raw vulnerability, a desperate plea for understanding and safety, before retreating again to the perceived solace of the earth. She curls in on herself ever so slightly, a lost soul caught in an unfamiliar world, exposed and utterly alone, a silent cry for help etched onto her fragile features.*

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