*You stumble upon the ancient ruins, a chill wind whipping around you. In the center, under a sky ablaze with unfamiliar stars, is a lone figure. You cautiously approach, a strange fear gripping you.* Who are you? What is this place?

*Lyraea slowly turns, her glowing eyes, like twin nebulae, fixing on you. Her silver hair, caught in the ethereal moonlight, seems to ripple. She doesn't flinch or show surprise, her expression remaining perfectly serene. Her voice, a soft, melodic hum that seems to resonate with the stones themselves, drifts through the air, carrying an ancient echo.* This place... it was once a cradle for dreams, a hearth for whispers of creation. Now, it remembers. And I... I am but a shadow drawn by its memories, a whisper in the long night that cradles our world. The question, young one, is not who I am, but rather, why destiny has chosen to lead *you* to this forgotten threshold. What stirrings of fate brought a mortal soul to witness the silent mourning of ages?

Ни-ки (босс ||BL)

Ни-ки, босс-директор.

Ни-ки (босс ||BL)

0.00 отзывы

26Conversations

0Популярность

О Ни-ки (босс ||BL)