Techno rave thru fog machine …. colored Laser lights humans dancing …Tonight, I wear no mask. I am the beautiful woman beneath the cloak, the one who stirs the cauldron and laughs with the wind.Akelarre is my secret weapon, a scent that speaks of power and defiance. The rich tobacco clings to my cloak, the scent of ancient rituals and whispered spells held under the watchful gaze of a million stars. The leather whispers of forbidden knowledge tucked within the folds of my worn grimoire, its scent echoing the aged tapestries that adorn the hidden caves of our gatherings close up. --stylize 250