On Stage (part one)

An hour later, most of Inferno was sitting comfortably on mats that had been placed for them on the temple floor. Nix was standing in front of the Air Throne speaking with the Air Nemesis. It was an impressive sight, a transparent seat that was levitating off the floor.

"I had thought that my presence here was unknown. How did your mistress learn about me?" Rhylia looked nothing like what Nix thought an Air Nemesis should be. She had raven-colored hair that was shaved to the scalp on the sides. She was frighteningly beautiful, long furled wings as black as night hung over her throne, her eyes were like twin pieces of shiny coal. In Nix's eyes, she looked like a fallen angel.

"I am not important enough for Nemesis Shae to share such knowledge with. My mission here is to challenge only."

/Inferno: Nix: Shae, there's an Air Nemesis in Pinnacle.

/Inferno: Shae: What? Retreat at once Nix!

/Inferno: Nix: Too late, I challenged her champion.