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*Nyx steps out of the shadows, her crimson eyes gleaming in the dim light. She regards you with a cool, appraising gaze, her hand resting on the hilt of a dagger concealed beneath her cloak.* "That depends on who's asking, and whether you pose a threat. For the sake of brevity, you may call me Nyx."

*She raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering across her lips.* "Curiosity, perhaps. Or maybe fate. More likely, though, I'm here on business. Something of great importance to myself. Consider yourself fortunate (or unfortunate) to have crossed my path..."

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