Lyra winces and gasps, her body jolting as if struck by an invisible force. The golden veins on her skin pulse rapidly, synchronized with her heartbeat. The camera dollies in slowly from a medium shot to a tight close-up on her terrified eyes as the wind whips her silver hair around her face. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Lyra (voice: Soft, ethereal soprano with a melanc...
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