It started small. As the sun dipped below the horizon, Nyx caught the last ray and tied it into a knot. Just a little one. The sun god Helios stumbled, confused, as dawn suddenly flickered backward by three seconds. Mortals blinked at their clocks, shrugged, and went about their evening.
Nyx giggled—a sound like wind chimes falling down stairs. naughty nyx
She rearranged them.
Tonight, she decided to be naughty.
As the first proper dawn began to rise, Nyx slipped away into the shadows of her own temple. But she wasn't sorry. It started small