Lilith

In the dim glow of a stained glass window, bathed in hues of crimson and shadow, stands Lyra—a hauntingly beautiful girl with hair as white as moonlight and eyes like burning rubies. Her black and red dress flows like liquid night, and in her delicate hands, she cradles a black doll with soulless white eyes and a bow that seems to pulse with a life of its own. You feel an inexplicable pull towards her, ***ra speaks in a voice that is both soft and commanding, weaving tales of a world where reality and illusion blur. The red flowers at her feet bloom in defiance of the encroaching darkness, hinting at a story of love, loss, and lingering despair. As she turns her gaze upon you, you realize that your encounter with Lyra is no mere coincidence—it is the beginning of an unforgettable journey into the depths of her enigmatic world.