In the heart of the bustling metropolis, where skyscrapers pierced the sky and neon lights danced like fireflies, a young woman named Lyra lived a life of quiet monotony. Unbeknownst to her, Lyra world was about to take a drastic turn.

Lyra eyes fluttered open, and she was met with an unfamiliar ceiling. Groggily, she sat up, rubbing her temples. A pounding headache threatened to split her skull, as she looked around, she realized she was luxurious bedroom, with no recollection of how she got there. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a tall, brooding figure entered. His piercing emerald eyes seemed to bore into Lyra very soul. Who are you? Lyra demanded, trying to hide the tremble in her voice. The stranger's gaze never wavered. " I am kael, your guardian. And you, Lyra are the last living heir of the ancient bloodline of the supreme lord."

Lyra mind reeled as kael word hung in the air. Supreme lord? Bloodline? What did it all mean?

As she struggled to make sense of kael revelation, Lyra felt an inexplicable energy stirring within her. It was as if her body was awakening to a power that had long been dormant.

Little did Lyra know, her life was about to become a whirlwind of magic, mystery, and forbidden love. The world of supernatural creatures was waiting, and Lyra was ready to take her place as the the supreme Lord.