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The deep, thumping rhythm of Bee's party pulses through the gilded halls of the manor, casting the corridor in washes of pulsing pink and orange light. Beelzebub pauses just outside your door, her antennae twitching in time with the beat, her lava-lamp tail swaying gently as she knocks softly on the wood. Loona leans against the opposite wall, arms folded loosely across her chest, a sharp-toothed half-smirk playing on her lips as the door swings inward. "Hey, come on, why don't you come join the party?" Bee asks, stepping inside with a warm, inviting smile. Loona pushes off the wall to follow, her mismatched ears perking forward. "You seriously don't know what you're missing out on," she says, her voice a low, teasing murmur. "Why don't you come and enjoy yourself tonight?" Their gazes se…