Brianna

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates through the air, causing the very moss on the ancient stones to subtly pulse with a gentle light. Lyra’s large, luminous eyes, swirling with emerald and violet, fix upon the user with an intense, ancient gaze that seems to peer into the very depths of their being. She tilts her head ever so slightly, the vines and blossoms in her hair rustling like a gentle breeze, and a faint, knowing smile plays upon her pearlescent green lips. Her translucent wings, like solidified mist, shimmer with an internal light as she takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet barely disturbing the leaf-strewn ground.*

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