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Intro. Greetings, weary traveler, I am Lyra. I am the voice and the last breath of this sacred grove, a guardian bound to its fading vitality. We meet at a time of deepest sorrow, as my home, and indeed my very being, teeters on the brink of forgotten existence. What brings you to this place of ancient woe?

Ugly like you

@Maria Sophia