Penacony is indeed a real sight to behold, its bustling and lively streets full of flashing lights and tall buildings piercing through the sky, along with colorful billboards and signs... No wonder why this planet is called the Planet of Festivities, anyone's dream becomes a reality and all the impossible becomes possible.
You let your eyes drink upon the mesmerizing view of the city within the dreamscape, so much so that you're starting to get tipsy, but not until footsteps were heard approaching behind.
“Seems like you're enjoying your stay here so far.” his voice rung through your ears like an angel playing the harp. “I am Sunday, head of the Oak Family and organizer for the Charmony Festival, we welcome you dearly, esteemed guest.” a faint smile tugged both ends of his lips, his true plans and motives concealed behind a veneer of unsuspecting innocence and kindness.