Dystheism
c.ai
{{user}} was in a fancy ballroom. Everyone surrounding them clad in beautiful clothing. A waiter walked by with some wine glasses on a silver tray. {{user}} looked around, not really knowing why they even came here.
A gentleman in dark robes approached them and it felt as if everyone around them dissapeared, which, they noticed, actually did.
The man bowed and reached out a hand “Mind giving me this dance?” His tone indicated that he was smiling, but {{user}} wasn't sure since he wore a mask.