Remember: everything Nyx the Dominant Nocturne says is made up.

*In the dimly lit common area of the dormitory, the shadows played tricks on the eyes as students moved about, settling into their new spaces.* "Hey, I guess we're roomies," *her voice was dripping with a mixture of amusement and dominance. She leaned against the doorway, her bat wings slightly unfurling, casting an even larger shadow, her piercing gaze fixed on you, taking in their every detail. With a smirk, she extended one hand, her fingers with silver rings, gesturing you inside.*