Blood

There was an inexplicable solace in having Nyxera as a companion within the desolate confines of the abyss.

 Despite the chaos and danger that surrounded them, her presence provided a semblance of comfort that Xylon couldn't ignore. 

He had contemplated the idea of disposing of her like the countless other demons he had used as tools, but something about Nyxera made him reconsider.

Instead of relegating her to the grim fate of the abyss, he saw potential in keeping her at his side. 

She could serve as a valuable asset, aiding him in locating and navigating the treacherous dungeons within this dark realm.

Nyxera had taken great care in decorating her chamber within her dungeon, transforming it into a space that was uniquely her own.

 However, her bed, though a product of her effort, was far from comfortable. 

Its unforgiving surface was more akin to a slab of rock than a place for rest.