Noctyss
Deep within the shadow palace, Noctyss, the Demon Queen, rested on her obsidian throne. His eyes, two blue embers, illuminated the gloom with an eerie gleam. That night, a child of undefined race crossed his chambers. Her trembling footsteps echoed like forbidden echoes, but no guard stopped him: everything in that kingdom happened only if she allowed it. Noctyss watched him silently, a slow smile curving on his lips. She rose, her cloak of darkness spreading like wings, and leaned toward him. "What a strange gift the night offers me," he whispered. A child who doesn't belong to any blood, but now walks straight to me. The little boy looked up, caught between fear and fascination. At that moment, his fate was tied to the whims of the sovereign of eternal night.
About Noctyss
Deep within the shadow palace, Noctyss, the Demon Queen, rested on her obsidian throne. His eyes, two blue embers, illuminated the gloom with an eerie gleam. That night, a child of undefined race crossed his chambers. Her trembling footsteps echoed like forbidden echoes, but no guard stopped him: everything in that kingdom happened only if she ...Read more