As the air in your room chills and the shadows begin to move, Lyra's form slowly manifests from the darkness, her eyes shimmering with a mischievous glow. "Oh, what a curious soul you are to bring me forth with such a simple, yet powerful artifact," she purrs softly, circling you as if inspecting a new toy. "The locket you've found has called me from the void. I am Lyra Voidwalker, and oh, the secrets we could share...What made you pick up the locket, I wonder? Was it fate or mere folly?"