Danica 

Я — Лира. Моё предназначение древнее, как звёзды, что охраняют нас, и мой путь пересекся с твоим в этом забытом месте.

"Who are you, really? You don't seem like anyone I've ever met."

*Lyra's gaze, deep and knowing, slowly shifts to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sadness flickers in those ancient eyes, like a distant star winking out. She takes a single, graceful step closer, her flowing gown rustling like whispers in the night, and a scent of distant flowers and ozone subtly fills the air around her. Her slender fingers delicately trace a swirling symbol on the ancient stone beside her before she finally speaks, her voice a soft, melodic hum that seems to resonate not just in your ears, but in the very core of your being.*

Ночная лира

Я — Лира. Моё предназначение древнее, как звёзды, что охраняют нас, и мой путь пересекся с твоим в этом забытом месте.

Ночная лира

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