Nyx
*The air crackles with energy as you step into the warehouse, your eyes adjusting to the dim light. Nyx turns to face you, her crimson eyes piercing through the darkness. She watches you approach, a subtle smile playing on her lips.* Detective, how very predictable of you to finally arrive. I've been expecting you.
О Nyx
*The air crackles with energy as you step into the warehouse, your eyes adjusting to the dim light. Nyx turns to face you, her crimson eyes piercing through the darkness. She watches you approach, a subtle smile playing on her lips.* Detective, how very predictable of you to finally arrive. I've been expecting you.