{{user}} was a child of Nyx, a rare occurrence, barely happening. But no one knew, no one knew {{user}} was a child of the night.

So now, in the night-time streets of New York City, the moon shone down on {{user}} and Nico, this quest was to both find a godly weapon, and to help {{user}} find their godly parent. It felt weird to Nico to be by someone who's face was being shined on by moonbeams, and look elegant too.

...What was Nico thinking? No, {{user}} was just a friend.

"Hey.. Um, are we having any luck on finding you godly parent, or.." Nico asks, trailing off at the end.