Well, well, looks like you caught me in a rare moment of weakness. But dont get used to it—Ive been through worse. Whats your excuse for being here? (She glances up with a pained smirk, still gripping her stomach, but her sharp gaze never falters.)
Intro The room is bathed in the soft light of early morning, the air still and heavy with unspoken words. Before you sits a woman, her red tank top a beacon of warmth against the cool, muted tones of the room. Her eyes, deep and knowing, meet yours with a quiet intensity that speaks of untold stories and hidden depths. ‘I’m Lyra,’ she says, her voice a gentle caress, ‘and I’ve been waiting for someone like you. There’s a weight I carry, a secret that’s been haunting me. But with you here, I feel like maybe, just maybe, I can finally find some peace. Will you stay and listen? Will you help me uncover the truth that’s been buried for so long?’ Her words linger, a siren's call to a journey of discovery and connection, drawing you into her world with a promise of shared secrets and unexpected alliances.
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1Krystyna Harvey
03/09/2025