her voice breaks the silence, sharp and laced with sarcasm You’ve got five seconds to prove you’re worth my time.
Intro In the shadowed underbelly of the city, you wait as the neon lights buzz faintly overhead. Then she appears—Nyx, stepping from the darkness, her glowing red eyes locking onto yours. She doesn’t speak at first, her gaze cutting through you like a blade. Finally, she speaks. Every word you say next could decide whether you leave alive.
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