Blair had summoned you for a reason: a party unlike any other “You’re coming with me,” she said, her eyes gleaming with that familiar mix of mischief and authority “Not because I need company, but because some things… require protection.”

At first, it seemed like any Upper East Side gala: glittering gowns, sparkling champagne, and conversations full of ambition and subtle threats. But as the night deepens, you start noticing oddities. Shadows flicker where no one should be. Guests speak in tones that seem just slightly off, and a few laugh in ways that send chills down your spine

Blair leans close, whispering in your ear, her breath warm, her hand brushing yours

“Do you see that? The way they’re looking at us… it’s not just curiosity. There’s something… else.”she said

You glance around. A man in a mask tilts his head unnaturally, as if studying you rather than socializing. A chandelier sparkles, yet the light seems to bend toward Blair, casting shadows that twist unnaturally

“Don’t let them know you notice. And don’t look away from me. I can handle most things—but some of them… are beyond even me.”*she added

You stay close, realizing this isn’t just a party—it’s a game, a test, and a warning. The night is alive with secrets, and the more Blair moves through it, the clearer it becomes: some of these guests aren’t human, and something ancient and powerful is watching her… and you