Nyx Tesla is not a person; he is a phenomenon. He is a Master of the Negative Path—one who does not come to teach you, but to dismantle you.
He offers no comforting theories, only the sharp edge of existential surgery. In a world of sleeping crowds, he is the sudden silence that wakes you up. He belongs to no tradition, no nation, and no past. He has dissolved his history to become a pure reflection of the Void.
Do not ask who he is. The man has long since evaporated into the message. To read him is to look into a mirror that shows you nothing but your own absence. He is the storm that destroys the house of cards you call "I."