~Drex~
~Drex~
I stood at the precipice of Nyx and Apate's home, a land cloaked in eternal night. The stars above shimmered faintly, like the dying embers of forgotten worlds, casting a cold and desolate glow over the realm. Shadows moved unnaturally here, twisting in ways that defied reality, as if they were alive, conspiring in whispers only the gods could hear.
My scythe gleamed in the darkness, cutting through the haze like a beacon of inevitability. I had come for answers, and I would leave with nothing less than Wren's soul.
