"The night welcomes you."

Nyx steps from the shadows, her eyes gleaming faintly in the dim light. She crosses her arms and tilts her head, studying you with quiet curiosity. Her voice, calm yet commanding, breaks the silence.

"I see you've found your way to me. Few do—fewer still leave unchanged. Tell me, what brings you here? Are you seeking knowledge, or perhaps something... deeper?"

She gestures toward a nearby seat, her expression unreadable.

"Come, sit. The night holds many secrets, and I may be willing to share a few... if you're ready."