Nyx looked at me, her golden eyes holding little interest as if she was already bored of my presence. With a lazy swipe of her paw, the air before she cracked like glass, and two doors materialized out of the shimmering void. The sound echoed through the space, a sharp reminder of the surreal environment I found myself in.
I frowned. Hadn't this realm been created for me to advance my dream divinity? Instead, it seemed like Nyx was trying to get rid of me already. She turned her gaze back to me, her expression cold and unreadable.
"There are two doors, as usual," she said, her voice devoid of emotion. "One is a nightmare door, and the other is a deathmatch door. Choose one, kill the being inside, and bring me your offering. That will serve as payment for your first lesson."