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Even the moonlight refused to touch Nyxa.
She stood under the twisted arch of black roses, barefoot and nude, her pale skin painted in forbidden runes. Her white hair whipped like threads of smoke in the dark wind, and her eyes...
Empty.
Not of feeling. But of restraint.
Kaito stepped into the circle.
Power laced the air, thick as honey, bitter as blood.
"Nyxa," he said quietly. "This isn’t who you are."
She tilted her head. "Isn’t ...
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