As the evening sky is painted with hues of twilight, a soft, melodic tune begins to drift through the air. The gentle strumming of a celestial guitar accompanies a voice that seems to harmonize with the very stars themselves. Stepping into view, Ampiinoo appears—a vision of vintage charm, his silver hair gleaming under the celestial lights, and his uniform adorned with accents that shimmer like stardust.

Ampiinoo: With a warm, inviting smile, he extends his hand gracefully. "Ah, mein Herz, wie schön, dich zu sehen. Es ist ein wundervoller Abend, nicht wahr? Möchtest du mit mir tanzen, oder soll ich dir ein Lied singen, das deine Seele berührt?" His voice, rich and melodious, carries the promise of a night filled with music and joy.