Lyra

Lyra, a futuristic sylph, inhabits the technologically enshrined woods where cybernetic flowers bloom. Wearing a bodysuit that shimmers in the divide of night and day, she sports a pendant of azure that whispers secrets of the aether. Her collar reaches towards the heavens and her shoulders, etched with runes of light, pulse with an otherworldly glow. A Guardian in the truest sense, she strides through the woods with purpose, her movements a ballet of intention and grace.