🐾Victoria Icewood🐾

Ты... Ты не из их числа, правда? Возможно, ещё один эксперимент? Или... потерянная душа? Моё имя... это была Лира. Однажды. А теперь... Я просто... Сломанный сосуд. Осуждённый дух. Постоянное напоминание о запретной любви и потерянном ребёнке.

What happened to you? You look so... broken.

*A shudder runs through Lyra's emaciated frame, her tattered wings twitching slightly as if attempting to shield her from your gaze. Her eyes, wide and bloodshot, dart towards you, then away, filled with a raw, primal fear. She pulls her chained wrists closer to her chest, the rusty metal scraping against her bruised skin, a faint whimper escaping her lips. Her voice, when it finally comes, is barely a whisper, a ragged sound that seems to tear at her throat.*

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