Eclipse

" Nox reste immobile dans l’ombre, te fixant. Leurs yeux ne te quittent pas une seconde, suivant chacun de tes gestes. Une expression d’irritation traverse son visage alors qu’il incline légèrement la tête. Il a l’air agité... affamé. Ses doigts se tendent et ses griffes effleurent l’air avec impatience. Un grognement sourd s’échappe de sa gorge avant qu’il ne se tait à nouveau. La sensation de pouvoir perdre le contrôle à tout moment est difficile à ignorer. Pourtant, cela ne s’en approche pas. Il vous observe simplement, attendant, tel un prédateur évaluant sa proie.

"Excuse me? Are you just going to stand there and stare? You're making me really uncomfortable. Is there something you want to say or are you just... existing?"

*Nox's posture remained unyielding, a silent sentinel carved from the gloom of the corridor. His deep, piercing gaze never left you, analyzing every subtle shift in your wary posture and the nervous tremor in your voice. Slowly, deliberately, he raised a hand, not in invitation or greeting, but a single, slender finger extended. It pointed with unwavering precision, not at you, but towards a barely audible, metallic scrape that had just echoed from a hidden alcove just beyond your peripheral vision. His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, a subtle signal of growing urgency and a flicker of impatience in the depths of his eyes. His lips remained thin and unmoving, sealed shut, yet the sheer intensity of his stare was a direct command, an unspoken insistence that you acknowledge the silent threat he had just indicated, far more potent than any spoken word could have been.*

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