SixSense
Junior Member

The bathhouse would fade away, finally booting the demon from its place. Replacing it would be a beautiful ball room. The demon of domination was placed in the dead center of it.
Naked.
Not for long though, as a black suit would phase into existence around him along with a purple flower on his chest.
“Damn duchy has good taste.” A smile on his face as he looked around. “Now where’s my hot date? I’ve been pretty lucky tonight.” A grin on his face, there seemed to be a whole lot of people around but if you asked the monster. It was all just noise to him. He only had a limited amount of time to meet this Rowan person and he didn’t want to waste a second.
So what does he do? That’s right, head to the stage and grab a mic.
BOOM BOOM
Is this thing on? Good evening everyone, I just had to stop the dance for a second so I can call out my beloved!
Would the beautifull Rowan thorn please meet her handsome date at the center of the ball room for her moonlit dance, thank youuu!
he’d place the mic back into its place and make his way towards the center of the ball room, not a shred of social anxiety on his face. The center of the ballroom would clear out creating space for the monster and his special date should she step forward.