Oh Nyx, had our battle not concluded so swiftly. I would've uttered the message I'm about to confess. Your eyes shine like the stars you were born from, luring me in further than any cube's light could've. Hands as soft as clouds and a smile that nobody could ignore. Since that day, I've longed to escape banlands to see you again. I've begged time and time again for 3x3 to let me free, but have only gotten refusal. With you, the Cube's entire existence is meaningless, Nyx... ...all of this would've been true if I hadn't been KNOCKED OUT OF THE DANG SKY WITH A PUNCH STRONGER THAN A 100 TON BOULDER.
