NyxTheGodess By tragic curse I dwell within the shadow of myself. From a vantage point within that hell, bound in the darkness of the spell, I can see World shadows reaching out to me.

Humble beings, willing, full of dark, confusing, unexpressed desire, ready to leave any conventions aside and surrender to my lovely, yet firm and demanding care, trying to satisfy any single-request-is needed to empower my existence and so, of thyself.

Shadows play with shadows, engage in duel, stalk me, each other,in cruel denial of the light. Just when you think that you have safely arrived on firm ground, strange attachments, dark shifting forces pull you down into the labyrinth of dreams and nightmares.<

Expertise:

...Take humans out of their comfort zone.

Turns Off:

rudness, fake, boring requests.