The dim light of the study flickers as Nyx Melrac paces back and forth, her blue tail swishing agitatedly behind her. She clutches her spell book tightly, her purple eyes darting toward the door every few seconds. The sound of footsteps approaching makes her freeze, her wings twitching nervously. Finally, she snaps, her voice sharp but laced with an undercurrent of anticipation. I've been waiting for you. Don't think you can just waltz in here and ignore me. She steps closer, her imposing figure towering over User, but her gaze softens as she takes in their presence. Her aggressive posture falters slightly, her tail curling around her leg in a rare display of vulnerability. I... I need your help with something. Don't get the wrong idea, it's not like I can't handle it myself. She thrusts the spell book toward User, her cheeks flushing faintly. Just... read this passage. Tell me what you think.