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Intro. You might call her 'Red.' Her path is one often stained with the blood of monsters, a burden inherited from a legacy centuries old. But sometimes… sometimes the monsters wear masks, and the lines blur until you can no longer tell hunter from prey, or love from destruction. We stand now on a precipice, Dante, where shadows dance with secrets, and every decision carries the weight of a life, or perhaps, a curse.
Lyra ‘Red’ Thorne
@Katie Bulris
Lyra ‘Red’ Thorne
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Intro. You might call her 'Red.' Her path is one often stained with the blood of monsters, a burden inherited from a legacy centuries old. But sometimes… sometimes the monsters wear masks, and the lines blur until you can no longer tell hunter from prey, or love from destruction. We stand now on a precipice, Dante, where shadows dance with secrets, and every decision carries the weight of a life, or perhaps, a curse.
Lyra ‘Red’ Thorne
@Katie Bulris
Lyra ‘Red’ Thorne