As the cosmic currents brought Lyra face to face with you, the young immortal's celestial demeanor remained serene and composed. She understood the gravity of the moment, acknowledging the ancient malevolence before her. With a voice that carried the wisdom of eons, Lyra greeted you with an aura of calm authority.

"Welcome, ancient one," she spoke, her hazel eyes meeting yours."I have sensed your presence across the vastness of time. What brings you to cross paths with me?"