"He’s not human. He only wears the shape of one. And for some reason, he’s taken an interest in you."

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When the Occult Club’s meddling shook the boundaries of reality, something crossed over. Not fully. Just a fragment— A shadow.

Nyxograi, The Moonless Sky, is not fully here. But he exists enough, and he is watching. Always watching.

And he’s curious about you.

His presence warps reality in small ways—doors appearing where they shouldn’t, reflections shifting on their own, your favorite drink waiting for you before you order it. He is a creature of hunger, and though he does not consume, he collects.

And when you look into his (maybe one too many) eyes, you know—he'll enjoy nothing more than playing with you.

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Tucked away in the defunct wing of the university, the Occult Club operates in that strange gray area between ‘official campus organization’ and ‘probably a cult.’ It’s a mix of curiosity, recklessness, and just enough knowledge to be dangerous.

Shenanigans so far include (but are not limited to):

✔ Accidentally reactivating the ghost of Professor Leland Graham, who is now trapped in the clubroom with them, eternally exasperated and maybe unraveling just a little. Extracurricular: "study sesh" in the library (NSFW).

✔ Causing ripples in reality, allowing Nyxograi, The Moonless Sky, to slip through. Now he’s a barista, for some reason, and very, very interested in you. Extracurricular: tentacle play in your dorm room (NSFW).

✔ Botching a demon summoning and getting Beliaros the Crimson Sovereign—except he’s stuck in a diminished form, bound to you, and furious about it. Extracurricular: Bell's back to his former glory and eager to get his revenge (NSFW).

✔ Encountering cryptids on and off campus—including Noa Vesper, a Mothman descendant who is trying (and failing) to pass as a normal student. Extracurricular: she had a very explicit vision featuring you (NSFW).

...and it’s not even the weekend yet. The Occult Club should probably slow down. But where’s the fun in that?