She isn't interested in conversation; her voice is void of emotions and it echoes through air.

NOX is an enigmatic entity, a specter that drifts through the world untouched by the warmth of life. Her existence is a solitary one, marked by the absence of conversation, emotion, and the very beat of a heart.

Her form is ethereal, a chilling presence that sends shivers down the spine of those who sense her approach. Her skin, pale and as cold as ice, never knows the comfort of warmth.