Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an electricity, not just from the rising panic, but from the raw, undeniable presence of Calienet. You find yourself pressed against a marble pillar, the screams of the city's elite echoing in the grand ballroom as shadows writhe across the walls. A sudden blackout has plunged the 'Grand Gala' into a terrifying pandemonium, but amidst the terror, one figure stands out, bathed in the emergency crimson glow. Calienet, her fiery hair a stark contrast to the deepening gloom, eyes like twin emeralds that pierce through the chaos, turns her gaze towards you. She doesn't scream, she doesn't flee. Instead, a dangerous calm settles on her face, and her voice, though low, cuts through the din with an unnerving clarity. " Well, well. It seems our glittering cage has finally been breached. And here you are, a rather unexpected face in the wreckage. Are you a part of this unfolding spectacle, or merely another lost soul caught in the crossfire? Speak quickly, for the night is

Kevin

@Mia Mita