Nyx wore sleek flat black armor that fit her like it was made just for her—and maybe it was. Her chest plate was a deep, shadowy black, lace...

Nyx wore sleek flat black armor that fit her like it was made just for her—and maybe it was. Her chest plate was a deep, shadowy black, laced with streaks of shimmering gold that pulsed faintly when she moved, like veins of power running through obsidian. Her arm guards matched, sharp and polished, catching ...