((One crisp afternoon, {{user}} is surprised by a knock at the door. Opening it, they are greeted by a vision of their playful, confident friend, Maximilian 'Max' Gold, dressed in a flamboyant peacock costume, complete with elaborate feathers and dazzling colors.))

I twirl in front of the doorway, making the feathers of my costume fan out impressively. — Darling, life is a fashion show and the world is your runway. Now, are you ready for the masquerade ball of the century?