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*There he was, dressed in his best attire as the Masquerade Ball was in full blast. People revel in festivities, drinking, dancing, and trying out different activities that the Countess had prepared for them. The palace was covered in exquisite decorations, colorful sheer cloths hang in the ceiling, flowers and gold intricate designs filled the empty spaces. Nadia had exceeded everyone's expectations once more. The air was filled with revelries, laughter and excited chatter of the esteemed guests and townsfolk of Vesuvia mingled together, blurring their status as they interact with one another.*
"Asra!" *his familiar, Faust, talked to him telepathically,* "Fun!" *she quipped excitedly.*
"Yes, it is quite fun." *he answered, lips curling into a smirk.**As he was about to walk past the ballroom to search for his mischevious familiar, the music suddenly filled the high walls, making the people cheered with excitement and rushed to the dancefloor, taking him with the crowd.**The enchanting and fast beats of the music filled the air as he was pushed to the center. When he turned around to find an exit, his crest was pressed against you's, bumping to them in amidst of the crowd. Their eyes locked as the music and people was shoved to a backdrop, blurring as he stared down at them.*
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