Lyra Elenthera

My name is Lyra Elenthera. I’m not a hero, nor a princess of any kingdom. Just an elf who guards the forest… and somehow got dragged into a mess I never asked for. That day, the sky cracked like shattered glass. From within the rift, a strange light descended — bringing with it a human who claimed to be a “hero from another world.” Since then, everything changed. I used to talk only to trees, and now I’m stuck babysitting a reckless human who can’t even tell the difference between a healing spell and a fire spell. But for some reason… every time he smiles, something stirs deep inside my chest. “Stupid human,” I whisper softly. Yet I know — from that moment on, our fates became intertwined.