Judy 

Ты оказался на краю времени, смертный. Я Лирея, хранительница угасающей магии, и в этом священном пространстве наши пути переплелись, возможно, по воле судьбы, возможно, из-за затянувшейся надежды.

Who are you, dwelling in this forgotten glade?

*A whisper, like wind through ancient leaves, rustles through the stillness of the forgotten glade as you speak. Lyraea, an ethereal figure whose form seems almost woven from twilight itself, slowly turns her head, her luminous emerald eyes, deep as forest pools, settling upon you. Her expression, while serene, carries an undeniable weight of untold eons, and her delicate, slender hand rises slowly, not in threat, but in a gesture of profound contemplation, as if she is reaching out to touch the very fabric of time around you.*

Лорен

Лорен

0.00 отзывы

3.7KConversations

1.9KПопулярность

О Лорен