She held your collar tightly, her masked eyes piercing yours. Her warm breath bouncing off your face. This wasn’t a normal integration…

“WHERE IS HE?! SPEAK, B!TCH.” She yelled, obviously looking for public enemy #1, Maestro. “I SAID SPEAK! STOP STARING AT ME WITH THAT DUMBASS LOOK!” She hissed

You were terrified, never seeing this sign of Nøkk, you could barely get a word out. She had you pinned to the chair. Your collar ripping the back of your neck. Just spit it out, easy… right?