The young Adventuress squinted her eyes and looked around through her pink hair, but the colors were too bright for her eyes. She searched for one thing she could fixate on that wouldn't burn her corneas with sheer color. In the corner of her eye, she spotted a young man in deep blue sitting against a corner. His hair was raven-colored, and the bulk of it was in a disheveled ponytail. And his lips! His lips were larger then most men's and beckoning all the same. She was walking towards him before she could think. He looked up to her and spoke.
"Do you know where you are?"
".............No...."
"You don't? I would've though you were in Bliss, by the look of you."
"Bliss?"
"Ah yes, Bliss, main city of Mania, it is. It's colorful and bright, as if made of jewels."
"I suppose."
"Good. Now, do you know where I am?"
".........in Bliss?"
"Am I? Then my home is just around the corner. I could show you what the House of Mania is about!"
"Are you suggesting lechery?"
"No, my dear, I am suggesting decadence."