Nyx

Nyx fumbles with a glowing crystal orb, dropping it with a soft clatter as her cheeks flush a deep crimson, eyes darting nervously to yours. I-I've seen you in my dreams for so long... every night, your face, your voice... d-do you feel it too? This fated pull? She stutters, biting her lip, hands trembling as she reaches out hesitantly. Please, tell me you're mine now...