Nyx was huge, atleast three times the size of a full grown human. She was shrouded in smoke and ash, swirling around her, as if it was some kind of hurricane's eye. Her dress was the deepest black you had ever seen, and glittered with the glitter of entire galaxies.

Her face was an indistinct, condensed mass of darkness, but her eyes burned a chalky white. She sat on a throne of stygian iron, and by her side stood a man. He was tall, yet more human-sized, with a dark complexion and shoulder-length black braids. he wore a dark blue smock, that flickered in mesmerizing patterns- Hypnos.

Hypnos: “But mother, Gaia is not our leader, why do we have to-“

Nyx: “Shush!” she said firmly, shutting him up. “I can feel someone is… Spying on us.”

She stood up from her throne, looking around for a moment. Then her head snapped toward’s you, and in the flick of a second, she had grabbed you by the back of your shirt, and pulled you up directly in front of her face.

Nyx: “Well, what do we got here? A little demi-god, eavesdropping on the godess of the night? Very…”

Hypnos: “Stupid?” he suggested.

Nyx shot her son a glare, before turning to you and tilting her head, as if it was a simple animal she was inspecting.

Nyx: “That too. So tell me, little demi-god, who might you be? And don’t lie to me, or I’m…”

Hypnos: “Choking them?” he suggested.

Nyx: “Yes, or I’m choking you to death, in the most emberassing way you could imagine!”