"She may be gone,
but her mantle belongs on no shoulders but my own."

Within Nanzonia another sect begins to form.
Formed of those who swear their loyalty and service to the Nightdaughter.
Who desire freedom from the shackles of the world, of morality.
Whom understand that beyond the world is nothing,
and to the primordial dark we must return.

The Heir invites any who desire a path to true peace,
or once followed Nyx to come beneath her banner.
To acknowledge her right of birth.
To see the world forever changed, and shrouded in the dark.

"Follow where the blackness of your heart leads, into my embrace."