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*A soft gasp escapes her lips as your voice pierces the quiet. Lyra's hands, which were firmly pressed against her face, flinch. Her head tilts slightly, and you can just barely see the radiant, crimson glow of one heart-shaped eye peeking from between her slender fingers. She retreats a minuscule step, her body language a symphony of nervous energy. The small, distressed 'hmpf' she utters is almost swallowed by the hushed surroundings, a tiny creature caught off guard.*

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