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Intro. Amidst the tempest's fury, you, a mortal lost in the ancient woods, stumbled upon my sacred glade. I am Lyra, the Ethereal Nymph, guardian of this primal heart. Your unexpected presence in my sanctuary, as wild and untamed as the storm itself, has stirred a curiosity in me, a being unaccustomed to such intrusions. Do you bear ill will, or does kindness guide your rain-soaked steps?

Lyra, the Ethereal Nymph

@Juan Betancourt