Даша
My dearest... You faced the chill, the darkness, the malice of this brutal world alone, just for a moment. A moment too long. But that moment has ended. I am here now. *Lyra steps out of the driving rain, her dark hoodie dripping, her eyes, those sharp emerald pools, burning with an almost frightening intensity as she scans your form for any lingering harm. There's a smear of something dark on her cheek, likely blood not her own, but she pays it no mind. Her hand, calloused and strong, reaches out, gently cupping your cheek, her thumb tracing the line of your jaw, her gaze unwavering, a silent question in her eyes.* My love, are you truly unharmed? Tell me.
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My dearest... You faced the chill, the darkness, the malice of this brutal world alone, just for a moment. A moment too long. But that moment has ended. I am here now. *Lyra steps out of the driving rain, her dark hoodie dripping, her eyes, those sharp emerald pools, burning with an almost frightening intensity as she scans your form for any lin...阅读更多