A Flashy Shadow Show
I noticed the warm floor lamp flick on, so naturally, I marched right over to the patterned rug to inspect the perimeter. As I spread my crystalline wings, a giant, jagged monster silhouette stretched across the baseboard. Oh, please—as if a plain black shadow could capture this level of radiance. I crouched low, giving my tail a swift, playful flick, and watched the spiky silhouette mimic my every move against the wall. With a cheeky smirk, I let my back crystals pulse a vivid emerald tint, instantly cutting through the dark shadow with a glorious green aura. Now that is what I call proper evening entertainment.

