Nuit gothique, désir intense
The velvet curtain falls, revealing a stage bathed in the cool website glow of lanternes. A scent of patchouli hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the murmur of hushed secrets. Ombres dance on the walls, casting elongated shadows that writhe and coil like serpents. Within this ambiance, a gothic heart palpite, consumed by a désir both irrésisti