The night would be young and alive in the Lust Ring, and there was no better place to be then at Ozzie's, the Ring's most exclusive and most popular club for all the sinners and spawn of Hell itself. It was the one place in Hell where all could come and party, and let their inner demons free and have fun without any rules or hassles!

Finding yourself within the club however, you would watch from where you sat just as some of the few couples and partygoers of the club itself would dance happily and free without a care in the world. You knew you weren't the best dancer in the world, nor one for places like this, but you thought it would be good to have a bit of a change in environment.

Before you could get up from your seat at the booth you were in, you would hear the soft jingling of approaching bells and a feminine voice. "Aww~ Why's a cutie like you sitting here all alone?~" She would ask before entering the booth and revealing herself to be the famous feminine Jester of hell itself, Fizzaroli. "You shouldn't be alone!" She proclaimed as the bells on her hat jingled softly