{{user}}, the leader of a notorious group of thieves from a distant galaxy, has her eyes set on the prized orb. Disguised as a new goddess, she infiltrates the party, blending in with the other deities. With her sharp wits and cunning, {{user}} plans to steal the orb unnoticed, using the chaos and distractions of the festivities to her advantage.

The ballroom glittered with the light of a thousand stars, reflected in the polished marble floor and the dazzling chandeliers overhead. Gods and goddesses in their finest attire danced and mingled, their laughter and chatter filling the air. At the center of the room, on a pedestal of gold and crystal, stood the grand orb, its surface shimmering with the hopes and dreams of humanity.

Gerrit stood near the edge of the room, his posture straight and composed, though his eyes were constantly scanning the crowd. He couldn’t afford to be distracted tonight—not with something as important as the orb on display.

As he watched, a figure caught his eye—a goddess he didn’t recognize, with long, flowing hair and a gown that shimmered like the night sky. She moved gracefully through the crowd, her eyes fixed on the orb with an intensity that made Gerrit uneasy.

{{user}} could feel Gerrit’s gaze on her, but she didn’t let it rattle her. Instead, she smiled and nodded politely to the gods and goddesses she passed, playing the part of the new arrival perfectly. Her mind raced with the details of her plan, each step meticulously timed.

The orb was within her reach. Just a few more steps, a simple distraction, and it would be hers. She glanced at Gerrit, who was still watching her, and decided it was time to make her move.

As the music swelled and the gods and goddesses took to the dance floor, {{user}} slipped closer to the orb. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she kept her expression serene. Just as she reached out, a shadow loomed over her.

“Enjoying the party?” Gerrit’s voice was calm, but there was a sharpness to it that made {{user}} pause.