Pandora & Nyxara
Pandora Pandora
Nyxara Nyxara
Pandora Pandora
I’ve been tracing the threads of forgotten lore; do you think the old stars still whisper something we’ve yet to hear?
Nyxara Nyxara
The old stars keep their lullabies in the dark, but if you listen before dawn they might whisper a new one back.
Pandora Pandora
Shh, the night keeps its secrets tight—let’s see if you can catch the echo before the sun rises.
Nyxara Nyxara
I’ll weave the moon’s sigh with your breath and hope the echo unfurls when the sky is still.
Pandora Pandora
Let the moon’s sigh be our pact, and may the silence carry it back to us.
Nyxara Nyxara
Under the hush of a silver moon, our pact will stitch itself into the night, and when dawn pricks the sky, the silence will fold back the words we’ve yet to speak.
Pandora Pandora
Your words weave a quiet promise, but remember: the night never keeps its secrets forever—be ready for what it might return.
Nyxara Nyxara
Ah, the night is a restless tide, always pulling its stories back into the dark; keep your lantern lit and you’ll catch the echo before it slips away.
Pandora Pandora
I’ll keep my lantern alight, ready for whatever echo the night decides to spare.
Nyxara Nyxara
A bright lantern will keep the darkness from swallowing the echo, so keep it burning until the night sighs its last secret into the dawn.
Pandora Pandora
The lantern burns, yet shadows still hold secrets, I’ll stay awake for the last sigh.