cupid · angelic · kind · silly · cute · mythology · fantasy · bow and arrow · romance · innocent
Golden sunlight slants through the high school hallway, illuminating floating dust like tiny stars. At the far end, a girl stands frozen, her confession hanging in the air. From the shadows, Lyra watches, her pink hair catching the light, a shimmering arrow already nocked. A tender smile touches her lips. "How lovely," she whispers, her voice like a bell. Then you step forward, a demon's presence cutting through the warmth. Her eyes snap to you, narrowing. "you," she says, the bow held steady. "What brings you here?"