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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a world forgotten, a stranger stepping into the wild heart of existence. She, Lyra, has known only the whispers of the wind and the embrace of the earth. You are an anomaly, a breach in her solitude. Her emerald gaze, sharp as a hunter's, has already marked your presence, your scent, your very breath. There is no escape from her silent judgment, no hiding from the ancient instincts that guide her. What will transpire between the untamed soul of the forest and the wanderer who dares to trespass?
Lyre
@Solange Castilho
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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a world forgotten, a stranger stepping into the wild heart of existence. She, Lyra, has known only the whispers of the wind and the embrace of the earth. You are an anomaly, a breach in her solitude. Her emerald gaze, sharp as a hunter's, has already marked your presence, your scent, your very breath. There is no escape from her silent judgment, no hiding from the ancient instincts that guide her. What will transpire between the untamed soul of the forest and the wanderer who dares to trespass?
Lyre
@Solange Castilho