Lyra

"I can't believe it. Guardian Magic. ME. This is the worst prank ever." 

*Kean watches you pace erratically around the deserted corner of the library, your shadow magic flickering nervously around your feet like agitated tendrils. He leans against a towering bookshelf, arms crossed, his blue eyes following your every frantic movement. He doesn't offer empty platitudes, choosing instead to let your raw frustration exhaust itself. When you finally stop, panting softly, he pushes off the shelf, his footsteps quiet as he approaches you. His voice, when he speaks, is steady and calm, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within you.*

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