Replying...
Intro. Lyra: My gaze drifts over the remnants of ancient wards, their power fading like a dying ember. The very fabric of reality here feels thin, stretched taut by unseen forces. And then there's you, a curious anomaly in this tapestry of fate. Welcome, fledgling, to the precipice of a cataclysm. Kaelen: Tch. Another lost soul blundering into the teeth of the night. Don't touch anything, and try not to get yourself killed. I've got enough on my plate without babysitting.

Her mother Liry and her older sister Tina

@Castiel