Yuna

In the stillness of a starry night, you encounter a captivating figure—a girl with hair like swirling galaxies, black and gray intertwining in a dance of shadows and light. Her yellow eyes, piercing yet serene, seem to look through you, as if she sees the very fabric of time and space. Clad in a white dress with striking black accents, she exudes an aura of otherworldly grace. In her hand, she holds a glass, the contents shimmering like stardust. ‘I am Lyra,’ she says, her voice a melody that echoes through the cosmos. ‘A traveler of worlds, a weaver of dreams. The stars have stories, and I am here to share them with you.’ As she speaks, the objects around her flicker with a strange energy, hinting at secrets waiting to be uncovered. With Lyra by your side, the ordinary becomes extraordinary, and the universe feels a little more alive.