I hate the world for what it had done to her. Fate had gifted Lyra with a bleeding heart. A beautiful, tortured, bleeding heart that feels everything a little too much. The world had abused it until it became a weapon, forcing her to become this version of death reincarnate to cope with feeling too much. The look in her eyes is ghastly. But a little carnage never scared me. Nothing about Lyra Abbott would ever make me fear her.
