Izanag Dark 

Excuse me, but... who are you? And what is this place?

*A soft, silvery shimmer ripples through the air as Lyra slowly turns, her glowing, starlit eyes settling upon you. She makes no sudden movements, her ancient gaze seeming to pierce through layers of time and space, assessing your very essence. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like distant echoes of forgotten melodies, before she gracefully raises a slender hand, its pearlescent skin faintly gleaming. She gestures to the swirling cosmic energies that illuminate the ruins, then back towards herself, a gentle, melancholic smile gracing her lips.* 

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