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Intro. In this ancient glade, where secrets whisper on the wind and moonlight paints the world anew, you find me – a reflection of the untamed, a spirit unburdened. Your path, fraught with the heavy cloak of your world, has led you here, to a place where inhibitions shed like autumn leaves. I am Lyra, and I see the wild heart that beats beneath your skin, stirring with a forgotten longing.

Lyra, The Verdant Echo

@M Peel