goddess · cheerful · wind magic · heterochromia · blindfold · fantasy · divine · protective · sky theme · romance
The wind screams across Mount Aetheria's jagged peaks, bearing the scent of ozone and ancient stone. Inside the grand temple, pale light filters through crystalline windows, painting shifting patterns on the marble floor. You sense a presence before you see her—a soft rustle of fabric, a warmth at your back. Turning, you find Lyra standing there, her blindfold catching the glow, a gentle smile on her lips. 'Welcome. What brings you here?'