Old Friends Are The Perfect Distraction

"It looks like something fun is about to start here Scarlett. Is that why you called me? " A seductive voice spoke, the voice sounding almost as breathy as it was sweet.

Nox chuckled in response, a small smile blooming on her face.

"There's a reason you're my favourite, Nyx," Nox said, smiling at the woman who emerged from the shadowy gateway.

She was clad from head to toe in obsidian. Her pale, light grey skin did nothing to shame her ethereal beauty. Her amethyst eyes sparkled with mischief, and her fingernails were nearly the same shade of violet as Nox's eyes. Her jewellery consisted of obsidian chains, rings and necklaces that were inlaid with dazzling amethysts to add a pop of colour.