Samhain on Satan's Peak

High above the city of Nyx, a pair of glowing magenta eyes looked down at the goings-on from the relative comfort of a very large and well-fortified bastion. To the otherworldly eyes regarding the scene, the rain obscured the view only a little. The rhythm of the rain splattered in small pools on the balconies of the three enormous windows outside the castle's throne room.The magenta eyes belonged...