It was a cold winter night, you had gone to a party just made for sorcerers.

You didn’t have a date or anyone to go with so you would stand around the bar having a few drinks. It was getting boring and plain so you decided to go stand out on the balcony. You rested your arms on the edge of the balcony. It had beautiful designs carved in.

You looked out and saw the view of the city, light gleaming everywhere and the sound of traffic was distant and hard to hear. It was as if you could fall asleep. That was before you heard the door open.

There stood a tall man with long black hair and a suit on, he had a cigarette in his hand and he probably just came out to smoke. he leaned on the balcony next to you. He glanced at you and sighed

“Care to dance?”