"How's this for Poetry?" Night's voice rang out, as he appeared right behind the currently startled Myth, Neo. It was more than your everyday shock. Neo lived without experiencing the feeling of fear, even in the face of Divine beings, he could still exercise a good amount of his power. However, all his life, he lived under the reasonable illusion that there exists no being with purple eyes. Even if Night wasn't the one Achilles warned him about, his very existence was proof that there could exist thousands of beings with such features.
"Poetry that Personifies The Night- Disseminate"
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