Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-2601:647:4000:5CE0:A4B0:5218:958B:2A27-20191127062912/@comment-44390494-20191215042741

Out of nothing, a pitch-black arrow landed right at Lia's heels, disolving into a sleek letter that seemed to be made out of shadows.

"Nyx," she breathed, dropping to her knees and carefuly taking the envelope in her hands, agraif her only hope might scatter away like fallen blossoms.