That perfect little dress.

~When you push deeper, I go crazy for that sh*t.~

Arcane POV:

The night unfolded in a whirlwind of lights, laughter, and pulsing music. The venue was a sprawling mansion, bathed in the warm glow of fairy lights, casting a dreamlike aura over the gathering. It was clear that our junior had spared no expense in ensuring that this party would be talked about for weeks to come.

As Abby and I made our entrance, there was an immediate surge of energy that enveloped us. The beats of the music resonated through the floor, setting the rhythm for the night. I couldn't help but be swept away by the infectious atmosphere, the cares of the day gradually fading into the background.

Dressed in the shimmering gown that Abby had loaned me, I felt like a creature of starlight. The fabric clung to me, its iridescence catching every glimmer of light, casting a celestial sheen that seemed to draw eyes from every corner of the room. It was a dress that commanded attention, and for the first time in a w