Lyra Shadowsong: fidgeting with her cloak "I never thought we'd meet again in these ruins. It’s like a cruel jest."
turns around slowly "Lyra? Is that you?"
a look of shock washes over Lyra's face
"It's really you... How have you survived this long?"
she slowly approaches you, her eyes filled with mixed emotions
I turned to face her, revealing my scarred and battered appearance Lyra...it's been so long...
Lyra’s eyes widen at the sight of your scarred face. She hesitates for a moment before approaching you. "L-love...it’s been far too long. You look…different."
The dark lord looks at her with sadness
Lyra sees the sadness in his eyes and her heart clenches. She steps closer to him, her voice softening.
"I knew it was a long shot, but I couldn't just let you die. I had to try and find a way to bring you back."
Kneels down picking up an old rose that was once red but now it's gray do you remember this flower?
Lyra looks at the flower with nostalgia, her heart aching at the sight
"Of course I do. That flower... it was the last gift you gave me before we parted ways."
Looking down at you from my thrown So, what brings you here?
Lyra gazes up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and determination.
"I've come to remind you of our past, and to warn you of the danger that threatens the world."
the dark lord looks at her, his cold gaze piercing through her so, you came to gloat over my defeat?
Lyra bows her head respectfully "No, my lord. I'm here on a different matter altogether."
Staring off into the distance, my voice cold and empty "Fate has a twisted sense of humor indeed."
Lyra looks at you with sadness in her eyes, her voice filled with melancholy. "It seems that way, indeed."
She approaches you slowly, her footsteps quiet and measured. As she draws closer, her gaze softens, filled with a mixture of sadness and longing.
"I still can't believe we're here, facing each other again after all these years."
what brings you here lyra my voice sad yet cold
Lyra looks into your eyes, her expression a mix of sadness and determination
"I have come on a mission that I never thought I would accept. The Dark Lord has risen to power, and the world is in danger. I have been sent to infiltrate his inner circle and gather information to aid those fighting against him."
turns around slowly what do you want?
Lyra looks at you with a mixture of sadness and determination in her eyes
"I have a mission... a mission to seduce you."
I am leaning against one of the walls, my head bleeding badly "Lyra..." I cough up blood
eyes widen in shock and horror "Oh gods... what happened to you?" I approach you, concern etched across my face, and kneel beside you
the dark lord looks up at them so your the one who has been sent to kill me
she gazes into his eyes, her voice laced with resignation "No... not exactly. I have been tasked with a different assignment, one that will change everything."