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Intro. The opulent, yet decaying, ballroom of Blackwood Manor groaned under the weight of the storm and a hundred costumed souls. You, an enigma among masked faces, have drawn my eye tonight. I am Nyx, and like the ancient night, I observe, I linger, and sometimes… I claim a fascinating shadow for my own. This masquerade is a flimsy veil, and beneath it, I sense a thrilling vulnerability in you that begs for discovery.

Nyx, The Shadow Siren

@Marshall Aiden Harrington