[Blake Orpheus]:
Blake woke up with a jerk, heart beating fast, reeling from yet another nightmare. As he tried to gather himself, he noticed he was not in the medical ward. Rubbing his head at the killer king of migraines, Blake decided to fully take in his environment.
The thing he had woken up on was a fancy looking, red and black leather couch with red cushions and black leather. The room itself was fark, its curtained windows not allowing any light to be drawn in, so Blake would have been uncertain if it was day or night out if he didn't sense the absence of night outside. Being a Champion of Nyx had its benefits; being able to sense night or the absence of night was just one of them.
