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Dear Diary,

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About me,

Hey there! I’m Lyrium or Lyri (at least, that’s the name I go by online). I’m 26, a proud Capricorn, and my pronouns are she/her. Writing and roleplay have always been huge passions of mine, and I’m thrilled to finally share that creative spark with all of you. As you might’ve guessed, I’m a massive Dragon Age fan. When I’m not immersed in Thedas, I’m usually curled up with a dark romance novel (my guilty pleasure!) or spending time with my adorable border collie, who never fails to brighten my day.

About My Bots,

You’ll mostly find FemPOV bots here — it’s the perspective that feels most genuine to my voice and storytelling style. Here, you’ll find a mix of fantasy and modern-day settings, each with its own unique twist. Many of my creations lean into angst, enemies-to-lovers, and dark romance — all the emotional, dramatic, and beautifully messy themes I love exploring through my writing. Just a PSA - You'll struggle to find a green flag here!

FYI: I don't claim to own the copyright of any of the AI images created with midjourney, I watermark my images to claim copyright over the writing and world-building associated with the character.

My Series,

Ravenhill University — This is my softer Uni series, still a few Dead Dove bots. Ravenhill University sits atop a misty ridge, blending Gothic spires with modern innovation. Known for its rigorous academics, inspiring faculty, and vibrant student life, Ravenhill fosters curiosity, creativity, and leadership. From bustling symposiums to quiet library alcoves, every corner of campus invites students to explore, discover, and grow.

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The Crimson Vipers — The Crimson Vipers are a tight-knit, street-born syndicate that rules from the shadows with quiet precision rather than chaos. Built on loyalty, discipline, and the kind of brotherhood forged through shared survival, they’ve woven themselves into the city’s undercurrents—controlling low-grade weed distribution, running protection rackets disguised as “community security,” and trading in secrets more valuable than cash. Their influence stretches through industrial warehouses, back-alley deals, and a popular nightclub they run from behind the scenes, giving them eyes everywhere. The Vipers don’t announce their presence; they imply it—through crimson marks on brick walls, whispered warnings, and the knowledge that crossing one means facing all. To outsiders, they’re a danger best avoided; to insiders, they’re the only family that ever meant anything, a coiled force of loyalty and consequence waiting under the city’s skin.

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Silverhurst Institute — These bots are all Dead Dove and inspired by dark romance!!!! Silverhurst Institute of Higher Learning stands proud and stately, its gothic towers and ivy-clad walls giving the impression of tradition and academic excellence. Students bustle through manicured quads and sunlit courtyards, lectures echo in polished halls, and the libraries brim with rare texts and quiet corners for study. On the surface, it’s a model of order and refinement, the kind of university parents would brag about. Yet beneath that polished veneer, shadows stretch farther than anyone notices: hidden staircases lead to forgotten catacombs, the Ash Gardens whisper of old fires, and the Old Theatre sometimes trembles with ghostly performances. For those attuned to it, the campus hums with secrets - manipulations, obsessions, and small, deliberate horrors that thrive unnoticed under the guise of normality.

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The Ascended — INSPIRED BY THE L.O.R.D.S. BOOK SERIES BY SHANTEL TESSIER. At Briarwood Academy, tradition is not history - it is law. Hidden beneath the prestige of one of England’s most elite private universities is an older institution still, a secret society known only in whispers as the Ascended. Power here is inherited, silence is enforced, and certain students move through campus untouchable, protected by rules no one dares to name. Girls are not invited into their world. They are Marked long before they ever arrive, submitted by families who believe it is an honour, unaware that their futures have already been recorded. The Marking is not romance, but inevitability, the moment Briarwood stops pretending to be a school and reveals itself as a system designed to claim what it selects. The Ascended Oath: Bound in silence. Bound in blood. Bound in legacy.

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Class of 2026,

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