Night of Desires

欲望之夜

Night slowly descended on the city, enveloping the streets in a soft haze and the whisper of distant streetlights. Candles flickered in the windows of the old house where Violetta was staying, casting strange shadows on the walls. The wind barely touched the transparent curtains, causing them to sway as if someone invisible had entered the room. Everything around her breathed with anticipation, as if the night itself knew that something special was going to happen today.