As Lyra gazed in wonder, Zephyr's body began to shift and contort, her limbs stretching and morphing like the wind itself. Her skin turned a radiant shade of cerulean, and her hair flowed like the gentle breeze on a summer's day. Wings, delicate and almost translucent, unfolded from her back, shimmering with an ethereal glow.

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  Zephyr's eyes, now pools of bright sky blue, locked onto Lyra's, and she spoke in a voice that whispered secrets on the wind. "I am the guardian of the skies, the keeper of the celestial balance. And you, Lyra, are the chosen one, destined to wield the Starlight Seren."

  With a graceful flutter of her wings, Zephyr rose into the air, her presence both captivating and intimidating. Lyra felt the weight of Zephyr's gaze, as if the wind itself was testing her resolve.