Nyx - Naughty

"But—"

Nyx tried to look innocent. "It's called creative astronomy , Mother."

Tonight, she decided to be naughty.

And somewhere in the fading night, Nyx whispered, " You're welcome. "

"You swapped Ares’s spear for a rubber chicken during the Trojan War," Chaos said, arms crossed. "You made the Milky Way spell out 'I LIKE PIE' for a century. And now this?" naughty nyx

As the first proper dawn began to rise, Nyx slipped away into the shadows of her own temple. But she wasn't sorry.

In the deep velvet hush of the mortal world, everyone believed Nyx was the gentle goddess of the night—the quiet mother of Sleep and Death, the one who pulled her dark cloak across the sky so mortals could rest. "But—" Nyx tried to look innocent

Emboldened, Nyx flew down to a sleeping city. She tiptoed past her son Hypnos (the god of sleep) and found a rooftop full of cats. With a snap of her star-dusted fingers, she gave each cat the sudden, uncontrollable urge to meow the lyrics to a 1980s pop song in perfect harmony.