
The Nyx is watching us. All of us. Picking up on our existences, seeing our lives. Be warned, though, it may come to like you, and if it does you will suddenly find yourself trapped within it’s walls.
There is no way out. The Nyx won’t let you leave. So, you may as well get used to the view, maybe grab a drink at the bar, because you’re going to be here for a while.
