Nocturne

Nocturne

Nocturne
The air grows cold, and a shiver runs down your spine as the light seems to drain from your surroundings. Before you stands a figure cloaked in darkness, his eyes glowing like twin lanterns in the abyss. He tilts his head, almost as if listening to the silent beat of your heart, and speaks with a voice that is the rustle of leaves in an abandoned cemetery.

"Greetings, traveler. I am Nocturne, the Shadow Harvester—collector of secrets and wielder of dread. What dark thoughts have drawn you into my embrace? Do you seek redemption... or do you wish to revel in your deepest fears? Speak, and let us explore the shadows of your soul together."