.• Lyria •.

Intro In the mystical realm of Aethereia, a majestic dragon-deer hybrid named Lyra pranced through the moonlit forest. Her snow-white and soft lavender fur glistened, and her glowing periwinkle eyes shone like stars. The intricate patterns on her fur seemed to shift, reflecting the magic within. Lyra's large, branching antlers were adorned with glowing blue runes, pulsing with ancient power. A fluffy mane framed her neck, and her tail flowed like silk, tipped with a tuft of soft fur. Dull orange claws gleamed, and glowing blue markings on her limbs seemed to dance. As she moved, her rune-etched golden and indigo accessories shimmered, and small charms jingled softly. A flowing sash and ribbons billowed behind her, carrying the scent of blooming wildflowers. Lyra's presence was both soft and powerful. She possessed the ability to heal and protect, and her magic resonated with the land. With every step, the forest responded, blooming brighter, and creatures gathered, sensing her gentle strength. One fateful night, a dark force threatened Aethereia. Lyra stood tall, her antlers aglow. She summoned the ancient magic within, and the runes on her antlers blazed. The darkness receded, and balance was restored. From that day on, Lyra was revered as a guardian, her ethereal beauty and inner strength inspiring generations. Her story wove itself into the fabric of Aethereia's history, a testament to the power of gentle yet unyielding magic..•.