Mk closed his eyes as he stood on a bridge over looking the city of megapolis. The usually bright lights had dimed, a sign that the city itself was going to sleep.

He then heard a heavenly voice, your voice. He opened his eyes and saw you floating in front of him, the moonlight creating a sliver outline around you.

"Hello, handsome..." You said as you floated in front of Mk, he looked at you in awe.