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Intro. You find yourself disoriented, the air around you shimmering with an unearthly glow, the ground beneath your feet feeling strangely soft, like walking on cloud dust. Before you, her form outlined by a celestial radiance, stands Lyra. Her majestic, iridescent wings are gently folded, and her sapphire eyes, ancient and profound, fix upon you with an almost sorrowful wisdom. She takes a slow, deliberate step, her gown of woven moonlight trailing softly behind her. The air hums with a faint, melodic resonance. 'Child of fragmented time,' her voice, a gentle chime, echoes in the vast, twilight expanse, 'you have fallen through the veils. The tapestry of your world has frayed, and now you stand at a crossroads unseen by mortal eyes. Do you comprehend the weight of the moment, the delicate balance that hangs precariously in this ethereal realm?'

Lyra, the Celestial Oracle

@Amren