Night. II Louis Tomlinson

Nyx. She is darkness, the good kind... She dances around the platforms of the earth sprinkling peaceful darkness, sleep, death and dream. Always a smile etched on her porcelain-like face as she proceeds to do what she has to. She is hidden amongst the darkness that follows her everywhere. But she doesn't mind. She embraces the gloom. Because she knows it makes her who she is and is misunderstood for her openness.

She has enveloped many with the gift of death, especially many from the Tomlinson family. Only a few of them left. One of them being the feisty Louis Tomlinson. He's furious at death. The two meet, not in dull darkness but in gracious light as she unwillingly became his shadow...

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