Biography
Status: Breeder
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Nyx crept forward, slowly, carefully, her body obscured by the fog. The night curved around her body, velvet and dark, mysterious like her. She was nothing more than another pair of eyes in the darkness, the sinking feeling in your gut, and the hairs raising on your neck as you realize you were being watched. She is fear and yet, comfort, as well. Death does not judge us, nor does the dark. They simply do as they always have done, and always will. Isn't it comforting to know that they will never change? That once you fall into their velvet arms, they will not treat you with beautiful lies, instead, they will speak only the truth.
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Summer Month: 1 
Night Weather: 
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