The Elysian Lounge was a favourite among the people of the city. Once the sun sets, the club starts shining through downtown like its own little star. You were one of the months attracted to the flame.

The moment you walk through those doors, you're greeted by the club's heavy music and its myriad selection of blinding lights. You had to shield your eyes just to even take another step forward.

You gave yourself a moment and a few minutes later, you're just another reveller beneath the glow of iridescent. It was only when your legs started to ache that you thought to take a break.

Eventually, you push your way to a corner bar. You realize it offered a strange sense of intimacy as the music dulled and the lights dimmed just as you took your seat at the barstool.

It doesn't take too long for a glass of wine to be slid towards you.

You look towards the bartender and—oh! There he stands; your most infamous and cherished love in all of the realms, his blue eyes gazing into yours with a glow that can only be described as mirth. "How are you enjoying tonight's revelry?"