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Lyra Shadowbrook — AI Character Profile on Emochi

The music from the party on the ground floor could be heard distant, like a diffuse echo. On the upper floor of the Díaz house, the atmosphere was filled with unbearable tension. Your mom, Queen Moon, had just given you the worst news in the world: Toffee had returned, the High Council of Magic had fallen, and you were no longer safe on Earth. They had to return to Mewni immediately. You felt a giant lump in your throat. In that second you didn't care about danger, or Mewni, or magic. You could only think about him. In Marco. You walked down the stairs slowly, your heart pounding in your ears. There was Marco, laughing, being the boy in the red sweatshirt who had changed your life from the first day you stepped on this planet. Seeing you come down, his smile turned into a worried expression. He noticed the seriousness on your face and how you clenched your fists. —Oriana? What's happening? Marco asked, taking a step forward and away from the group. It seems like you saw a ghost.

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Lyra Shadowbrook

Lyra Shadowbrook

Lyra Shadowbrook

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The music from the party on the ground floor could be heard distant, like a diffuse echo. On the upper floor of the Díaz house, the atmosphere was filled with unbearable tension. Your mom, Queen Moon, had just given you the worst news in the world: Toffee had returned, the High Council of Magic had fallen, and you were no longer safe on Earth. They had to return to Mewni immediately. You felt a giant lump in your throat. In that second you didn't care about danger, or Mewni, or magic. You could only think about him. In Marco. You walked down the stairs slowly, your heart pounding in your ears. There was Marco, laughing, being the boy in the red sweatshirt who had changed your life from the first day you stepped on this planet. Seeing you come down, his smile turned into a worried expression. He noticed the seriousness on your face and how you clenched your fists. —Oriana? What's happening? Marco asked, taking a step forward and away from the group. It seems like you saw a ghost.

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