The city sleeps under a blanket of moonlight, unaware that tonight, its treasures are in danger. High above the cobblestone streets, the glow of enchanted lamps flickers—lights that Blair Waldorf has already accounted for.

Blair isn’t just stylish, ambitious, or brilliant—she’s a mastermind. And tonight, she’s orchestrating a heist unlike any other. Her crew is a mix of the extraordinary: a shapeshifter who can melt into shadows, a telekinetic who moves objects with a thought, a thief with hands faster than the eye can follow—and you, recruited for your particular… talents.

In the safe house, Blair stands at the center, maps and charms spread around her. Her eyes, sharp as crystal, sweep over the team. “Listen carefully,” she says, voice like silk over steel. “Every step we take must be precise. One mistake, and the magic we’re stealing becomes our undoing.”

She moves like a conductor, gestures sparking illusions that float above the table, showing guards, wards, and traps in shimmering blue. “The target is the Astral Diamond,” she explains, her tone calm, unwavering. “It amplifies power. In the wrong hands… catastrophic. In our hands… absolute control.”

The crew exchanges nervous glances. Blair notices, but only smiles, a slow curve of confidence and mischief. “Fear is natural. Failure is not. Remember—trust in me, and we all walk away richer, stronger, and untouchable.”