The Untold Prophecy of Moon Goddess

7. Surprising Revelation

We all ventured into the mystical world of "Mistress Mysteries," a club renowned for its enigmatic charm. The excitement in the air was palpable as we anticipated an eventful night. As we approached the club, Taylor had already managed to secure VIP entry passes through his connections, effectively sparing us from enduring long, tiresome queues. With a nod from the vigilant bodyguards, we breezed past the entrance, unburdened by any hassles.

The moment we set foot inside the club, we were spellbound by the captivating ambiance. The entire place was meticulously designed to evoke the essence of a mystical forest. The enchanting decor left us in awe, but it also ignited a fire within me. The beauty of "Mistress Mysteries" reminded me of the relentless dedication required to excel in my upcoming competition.

Lauren, ever the life of the party, couldn't contain her excitement. "Guys, come on, let's head over to the left deck," she exclaimed. "We can order our favorite drinks there or hit the dance floor to showcase our moves."

Taylor chimed in, "I say we should have some drinks and dance the night away!"

In unison, we raised our glasses for 'Gin Shots' and proceeded to the dance floor. The intoxicating effects of the gin quickly took hold, leading Peter, Taylor, and Robert to gravitate towards some alluring strangers. Meanwhile, Lauren and I found ourselves caught in the spirited rhythms, dancing with an uninhibited fervor.

In the midst of our energetic escapade, I sensed a presence behind me. A stranger, with striking green eyes and disheveled black hair framing his face, tapped my shoulder. He wore a stylish black shirt and blue jeans, exuding a breathtaking aura.

"Hey! You look stunning. May I have this dance?" he asked, his voice tinged with anticipation.

I turned to face this enigmatic stranger. "Hey! Sure, let's groove."

"Thanks," he replied. "I thought you might reject my request. It's my first time asking a girl to dance with me."

I smiled and assured him, "Oh, well, here I am dancing with you. I'm Selena, by the way. And you?"

"Sebastian," he replied with a warm smile. "Are you here with friends or flying solo?"

"I'm here with friends," I answered. "How about you?"

Sebastian confessed, "I'm flying solo tonight, seeking some solitude. But when I saw you, I couldn't resist the idea of some company."

"Great!" I said, "I'm here with my friends. Well, Sebastian, it was nice chatting with you, but I think I should rejoin my friends now."

"Sure, Selena," he responded, understanding. "Likewise."

As Sebastian gracefully departed, he left the club with a renewed sense of contentment, finding a friend in Selena amid the vibrant, pulsating atmosphere.

Lauren eventually returned, asking, "Sel, where were you? I couldn't find you."

I chuckled, "You were busy making your own connection, while I was dancing with Sebastian."

Lauren smiled, "Oh, Sel, stay here for a moment. I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back."

"Go ahead, Lauren," I assured her. "I can take care of myself."

I decided to take a break on a nearby deck, feeling a bit worn out. Suddenly, someone sat down next to me.

"Hey there! Why sit alone? Come, have a drink with me," he urged, offering his glass of whisky.

"I'd advise you to leave me be," I responded.

The man was captivated by Selena's beauty and hoped for a one-night encounter.