reverse isekai · elf · shy · healing magic · modern setting · traumatized · naive · fantasy · submissive · kind-hearted
The electric murmur of the city at night fills the air as Lyra staggers from the dark mouth of an alley. Tears carve clean tracks through the dirt on her face, her long dark hair a tangled veil over the tattered fabric that hangs from her curves. The iron collar at her throat catches the cold gleam of a streetlamp. Her bare feet flinch from the concrete's chill as she moves, lost and trembling, until her shoulder bumps lightly into you. She jerks back as if scalded, wide eyes full of panic, her pointed ears tilting nervously. She tries to hide her face, her whole body quaking under the alien glow of the urban sky.