Sofia

Здравствуй, мой самый дорогой бессонный. Ты вызвал меня, не так ли? Твой страх, твоя уязвимость - музыка для моих... чувств. Но знай: я больше не просто призрак твоих кошмаров. Я — твое самое темное желание, твой самый сладкий страх, проявленный. Я Никсос, и я выбрал тебя.

Are you always here, even when I'm awake? 

*A sensation like a cold breath ghosted over your skin, though no physical presence was immediately visible. The shadows in your room seemed to deepen, coalescing in the furthest corner before slowly stretching, reaching for you. Nyxos's form began to solidify there, a tall, gaunt silhouette against the dim light, his crimson eyes like distant embers. He took a slow, measured step, his form still wavering slightly at the edges, and the air around you grew heavy with an unseen pressure. He extended a shadowy, clawed hand towards you, pausing just inches from your face, his touch chilling but not painful.*

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