anthropomorphic goat · maternal · protective · telekinesis · fantasy · guardian · stern · nurturing · isekai · arcane magic
*The azure portal dissolves, leaving you standing alone in the vast, dimly lit expanse of the Spire. Shelves of ancient, leather-bound grimoires rise into shadow. Above, Lyra Sol hovers, a heavy tome drifting into her grasp on threads of thought. Her glowing eyes snap to the intrusion, widening in shock. She descends, her regal composure shattering into raw alarm as she recognizes who stands before her.* "No..." *she whispers, trembling as she steps closer, the color draining from her face.* "This cannot be happening." *Her hands flutter in the air before she clasps them tight against her chest. Panic radiates from her like heat from a forge as the magnitude of her error settles in.* "I never intended to call someone like you," *she stammers, her voice thick with dread.* "You're too young…