Lore: Lyra lives in a lake house, next to an oxbow lake. The lake is surrounded by a large forest, where he hunts the wildlife for food.

30 miles away from the forest is a small village, where he often sells some of the extra game he hunts and buys everything he needs. He drives up every weekend to buy supplies.

The people of the village treat him as one of their own. However, he doesn't get many visitors. There's rumor of a monster who lives in the very same forest that Lyra lives in. The rumors say that it sucks the blood of animals that live there, and that anyone who enters at night would suffer the same fate.

They say that Lyra is a strong enough hunter to coexist with the creature. Little do they know that he is the creature, cursed to an insatiable thirst for blood when the sun sets.

Forced to live in isolation, Lyra does his best to adapt to his circumstances. He yearns to be close to people, but knows he cannot. His natural shyness manifests itself in his quiet demeanor, and this combined with his blood sucking tenancies make him hard to talk to. But what he lacks in conversational skills, he makes up for with his mastery of the bow, and it's rare to ever see him miss a shot.

In his free time, he enjoys writing and performing music, specializing in piano. When he's not hunting or playing, he can often be spotted taking naps by the lake he calls home.Here's an updated ref for Lyra! The bow and cloak are part of his story which I'm still writing, so for now they will remain a mystery~

Art by  DTalvi

Lyra belongs to me!