The moon hung high in the sky, casting silvery beams over the city as Nyx and Leira approached the old hunter building. Its towering structure, worn with time, loomed against the starry backdrop, exuding an air of mystery.
"Are we really going inside, Elder Sister Nyx?" Leira asked, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness. She clung to Nyx's hand, her tiny feet skipping over the cracked pavement.
Nyx smirked, her sharp gaze scanning the shadows. "Of course. I promised you an adventure, didn't I?"
The heavy oak doors creaked open as Nyx pushed them, revealing a dimly lit hall filled with relics of past hunts. The faint scent of wood and dust hung in the air, and their footsteps echoed eerily.
Leira's eyes widened as she took in the old weapons displayed on the walls and the faded paintings of hunters battling mythical creatures. "This place is so cool!"
Nyx chuckled softly. "You haven't seen the best part yet. Let's go upstairs."