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"Excuse me? Is anyone here? I thought I heard something... a faint melody."

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of fabric is the only sound that precedes her appearance from the shadows of the grand, ancient library. Lyra steps into a sliver of moonlight filtering through a tall arched window, her form materializing with an unnerving grace. Her ruby eyes, like polished gems, fix upon you, holding an expression that is unreadable yet deeply penetrating. She clasps her slender, pale hands, adorned with no rings, before her, her head tilted ever so slightly in acknowledgment.*

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