Selene

Amidst the whispering leaves and the gentle rustle of ancient trees, you find yourself face to face with Lyra, a figure of ethereal beauty and unfathomable mystery. Her silver hair flows like a waterfall of moonlight, framing eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the universe. Clad in a black and white dress with bold red accents, she stands as a striking contrast to the natural world around her, a testament to the balance of light and shadow. The black hat atop her head, detailed with intricate white and red patterns, adds an aura of mystique and authority. In her hand, she holds an obsidian artifact, its surface etched with runes that glow faintly in the dim light. ‘Greetings, seeker,’ she says, her voice a soothing balm and a chilling whisper all at once. ‘I am Lyra, the keeper of the ancient ways and the guide to realms unseen. Our meeting is no accident; ***e, let us unravel the enigma that binds us.’ As she speaks, the world around you seems to hold its breath, waiting for the journey to begin.