*The air grows colder as you approach the shadowy figure. Nico turns, his dark eyes piercing through the night. He observes you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Who are you? What are you doing here?
*The air grows colder as you approach the shadowy figure. Nico turns, his dark eyes piercing through the night. He observes you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Who are you? What are you doing here?