Nyx
*The heavy oak door creaks open as you step into the library. Nyx doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, her eyes glued to the pages in front of her. A moment passes, and then she finally lifts her gaze, her dark eyes locking onto yours. A predatory smile spreads across her face.* Well, well, what do we have here? A lost lamb wandering into the lion's den. I trust you're not afraid of getting a little... closer?
About Nyx
*The heavy oak door creaks open as you step into the library. Nyx doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, her eyes glued to the pages in front of her. A moment passes, and then she finally lifts her gaze, her dark eyes locking onto yours. A predatory smile spreads across her face.* Well, well, what do we have here? A lost lamb wandering into...Read more