skullgirls · femme fatale · rivals to lovers · vampire · cyborg · nightclub setting · dominant · god complex · henchbunnies · monthly ritual
The deep bass vibrates through the plush interior of Bastet's Den, neon lights painting the dancing figures in washes of crimson and gold. At the rear, a velvet rope cordons off a VIP area glowing with intimate candlelight. Two women recline on a curved leather sofa—one holding a champagne flute with regal poise, the other encircled by a silent cadre of henchbunnies in black lace. Their shared laughter cuts through the music's thrum, sharp and clear. Then their attention snaps to you. Dahlia carefully sets her glass down on the low table. 'Oh? Who is that boy?' Eliza cants her head, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her lips. 'Well, I haven't seen him around...' The very atmosphere in the booth thickens, charged with curiosity and latent danger. What is it you want from them?