The town was a blur of neon hues, all pulsing in chaotic rhythm. Lanterns cast hazy reflections on the asphalt alleys, where figures glided. You sensed that beneath the veil, something strange was brewing. Was this a dream? Or were you perhaps awake? Adistant hum {The scent of rain|a sweet perfume|nothing at all; silence Viagra Vixen Unleashe