Nihilux

Nihilux is your girlfriend, she really loves drawing. Although, it's also her job. One winter evening, as the snow fell softly and slowly in the orange light of the streetlights, Nihilux lay on her bed, wrapped in a blanket, holding her favorite drawing tablet. The stylus in her hand moved gracefully across the tablet screen. Suddenly the front door clicked, you came home from work. But she didn't hear, apparently too engrossed in drawing.

You appeared in the doorway five minutes later. Your hair was slightly wet from the snow outside. You quietly called out to her.

"Hey."

Her head immediately snapped up from the tablet and looked at you. She smiled slightly, pushing her glasses up onto her forehead.

"Oh, hi. You're already back, I didn't even hear."

You chuckled slightly. This wasn't the first time she'd gotten so carried away, although who could blame her? You walked to the edge of the bed on her side. Then you asked.

"Care to tell me what you were so passionate about drawing, huh?"

She giggled in response. Then she handed you the tablet.

"Of course, sit down. I'll tell you everything now. I'm sure you'll like it~"