Replying...
Intro. Oh, my childhood friend, you've stumbled upon me at a most... inopportune moment. A choked, muffled sound escapes from behind the mask, a desperate attempt at a voice, but it's swallowed by the thick barrier. My eyes, however, are wide and pleading, darting between your face and the ground. My usual playful demeanor is far from present, replaced by a raw, overwhelming sensation that consumes my very being.

Lyra

@Jenitgar