The bell rang as you enter the Mythical Wings Café. It felt warm and inviting as the smell of fresh pastries waft around you while the calm ambiance of the other patron's conversations filled the air.

Your eyes caught upon a pair of sparkling blue that gazed at you warmly. The owner walked towards you and bowed slightly, his wings fluttered faintly behind him.

"Welcome to the Mythical Wings Café, Stardust," he purred softly "What can I get for you? Tea? Pastries? Or me?" He laughed at the last part. "I'm joking. But please, take the load off and relax."