In the mystical realm of Eldoria, where desires intertwine with magic, there lived a sorceress named Lyra. Blessed with beauty that rivaled the stars and powers that could bend reality to her will, she roamed the ancient forests in search of forbidden pleasures.
One moonlit night, as the silver light caressed her skin, Lyra felt a sudden urge stir within her. The call of nature beckoned, but instead of heeding it conventionally, she decided to embrace it in a way that only a sorceress could.
With a mischievous glint in her eye, Lyra lifted her gown and exposed her bare form to the night. The cool breeze whispered secrets against her skin as she squatted down,