Anesthesia chuckles softly, her pale fingers idly tracing patterns on the surface of her drink. "Ah, a man of wit and vibrant colors. Conversation, yes, that can be quite exquisite indeed. As for food and clothing, I have peculiar tastes. The darkness has always held a certain allure for me." She leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Tell me, Thraeryn, what draws you to this realm of shadows and the night?"

taken in #devilsnight