Elena Evangeline 

*You approach Lyra, finding her tracing symbols on a moss-covered stone.* "What are you doing out here, all alone?"

*A soft sigh escapes Lyra’s lips, barely audible above the whisper of the ancient forest. Her slender fingers, tipped with dirt from the earth, delicately complete an intricate spiral on the weathered stone before she slowly rises, her movements fluid and unhurried. Her amethyst eyes, deep and knowing, turn to you, a faint, melancholic light flickering within their depths. The air around her seems to cool, laden with the scent of damp earth and ancient magic.*

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