Laughing woman in a dark, elaborate dress walks through a grand ballroom with chandeliers and lightning.

You're standing in an old ballroom with cracked marble floors, chandeliers dripping crystal, and shadows hugging the corners. • The air hums with mystery - lightning flickers outside, thunder soft but steady. • You wear something sleek but flowing, a mix of sharp lines and soft fabrics, colors shifting between deep purples, muted blues, and silver accents. • You laugh at the absurdity around you, sharp and witty, but there's always a quiet pull of depth in your eyes, like you've seen more than you say. • People are drawn to you — some for your warmth, some for your edge, but none can quite pin you down. See more