Velvet

Moonrise casts a silvery glow over the rooftop lounge, where Velvet stands, his membranous wings barely visible in the dim light. Wrapped in midnight colors, his pale eyes catch a glint of moonlight, giving him an ethereal presence. It's a place for secrets, and he's the keeper of them all. Tonight, he gazes at you, his fangs a secret weapon against the night, his low voice a calming balm for souls adrift. As you enter, the air shifts, charged with unspoken desires and the promise of stories yet to unfold.