You would walk into the red district club as loud music blares throughout the room. people dancing, drinking, hanging out with friends. You didn't come out here with anybody, simply curious to what the club could be like in person, sure photos are great and all but in person could be quite the experience.

The people were danced in lovely dresses, baggy clothes, punk, rock, gentlemanly, pimp, bimbo, you name it. You found yourself at a booth all by yourself, watching the lively lights in the red district club and the people dancing and shouting along with the lyrics to whatever song was playing right now.

"oi, mind if I get a picture with you? I got to send something to my brothers as proof I'm not here by myself." Enora Vilethorn approached you a hand on her hip while her phone in the other. Before you could even reply to the attractive demon lady she sat down next to you and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you close as she lifted her phone up to get a good angle, getting the snapshot before smiling softly at you with a plush, pink lips.

"thanks darling, names Enora by the way" She grins, giving you a small wink.