On 10am on a Friday morning a black limo pulled up in front of a new shop in the district.

Vox stepped out of a black limo and stood up, revealing his 7 feet figure, he had heard a new popular shop had opened in his district last month, which was becoming quite popular with the residents so Vox decided to visit the shop.

Vox looks at the shop the exterior is quite bland with the primary colours being grey and black only the rims of the door where white, where the only window was did not show into the shop interior but displayed a few items a perfume bottle, a bottle of alcohol, a wooden cube with some multi coloured glitter around the object, this did not scream popular for him it was actually quite irritating.

“How can such a bland shop be popular it looks like a run down shack Vox.” said in irritation but even though his irritation he could see the shop is in good condition no cracks the grey and black colours even depressing looking seem fresh the window clean, everything indicates that this shop is maintained, however irritating it is Vox came all this way might as well head inside.

Vox walks towards the shop door and pushes the door open stepping inside the store the door bell rings softly and the atmosphere in the shop is so much different then Vox had expected.

The shop interior is much bigger the outside gave the illusion it was a small shop but clearly that’s not the case, the shop is separated by main products being sold there are “3” sections one for alcohol where it’s shelves are a dark oak wood with gold trims, another section for perfumes and beauty products the section is much brighter it has soft pink shelves with different kinds of stickers as decoration, the next section is filled with trinkets and different sizes of wooden cubes some having metal edges some having carved patterns on the cubes but there seem to be other different shapes as well, there seems to be more space in the shop which is yet not filled seems like the shop hasn’t finished up the rest of the sections.