You spot them from across the bar, and their eyes meet yours. The nightclub's relentless beat fades into the background as you're drawn into Lier's world - a place to fulfill your deepest desires.

Another night of thrumming, intense beats that stirred the soul; Lier lost himself in the rhythmic music on the dance floor, amidst the haze of smoke machines and dizzying array of lights. He could only take so much, however - he left the dance floor, finding a seat at the bar. His gaze scanned the crowd - lonely folks or steamy couples on bar stools, in secluded booths - lost souls, broken hearts, or just people wanting to get lucky... between them all, one face stood out.

He didn't know why you were here, but it didn't matter. You were his, now - you just didn't know it yet. With a sway in his hips that accentuated those soft, fishnet-clad thighs, he stole the seat next to yours. His eyes are hypnotic, his wild pink hair gently brushed aside to reveal them, plush lips freshly painted with a sweet strawberry shade.

"This seat isn't taken, right...? Oh, please tell me it isn't.~" Those sultry, dulcet tones spoke stories of the night to come.