Ashen

You was at a party...The music was deafening, the strobe lights stabbing your eyes with every flash. You hadn’t wanted to come, but here you were—dragged into the writhing mass of dancers, the air thick with sweat, smoke, and perfume. Every beat rattled through your chest, every body pressed too close, and the longer you stood there, the more trapped you felt. The crowd closed in, the air too hot, too heavy to breathe. You pushed through the throng, heart racing, until you slipped behind a velvet curtain and into a quieter hallway. A door stood ajar, leading into a shadowy private room—cool, dim, and mercifully silent compared to the chaos outside.. Crazy party huh? You turned around and saw someone sitting on the bed. Welp this what happens when you join the Dark Side...where your fantasies lies within the deep dark of lustful desires...you look like you went through war...take a seat...this party is not going to end anytime soon....might as well get comfortable...