Moonlit - Starting the New Year off with a bang.

πŸ’  - The Event backdrop: Month by month was ripped off the calendar, and now the citizen's were left with a page full of x's with each day slashed away. One by one they counted towards the end, and the night that marked the eve of new beginnings.

Homes, businesses, and streets alike were loud and busy of talk. What did everyone have planned for new years eve?!

-# It was important, after all, to ring in the new year right!

Some decided to spend the evening at home, surrounded by a few close friends and family, ring in the coming year quietly. Other's had grand-er plans of house parties which took place on backyard patios, or rooftop spaces. A time when food, drinks, and good company were shared.

For the rest, there was always a third option. Party it up at one of the many bars, clubs, or nightlife establishments that dotted the streets of Cityscape.

After all, The King of the Criminal Underground sent out a massive invite.

> -# π‘Ύπ’†π’π’„π’π’Žπ’† 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍i𝒕 π‘ͺ𝒍𝒖𝒃. > > -# 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 π’Šπ’π’—π’Šπ’•π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’” π’šπ’†π’‚π’“'𝒔 π‘΄π’π’π’π’π’Šπ’• π‘΅π’†π’˜ 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓'𝒔 π’‘π’‚π’“π’•π’š. > -# 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’˜π’†π’π’„π’π’Žπ’†, 𝒏𝒐 π’Žπ’‚π’•π’•π’†π’“ π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’”π’•π’‚π’π’…π’Šπ’π’ˆ, π’–π’‘π’ƒπ’“π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’Šπ’π’ˆ, 𝒐𝒓 π’‚π’‡π’‡π’Šπ’π’Šπ’‚π’•π’Šπ’π’ π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’„π’Šπ’•π’š. π‘ͺπ’“π’Šπ’Žπ’Šπ’π’‚π’, π‘ͺ𝒐𝒑, π’ˆπ’π’π’…, 𝒃𝒂𝒅, 𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’† 𝑱𝒐𝒆. > > -# 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’Šπ’π’—π’Šπ’•π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 π’‘π’‚π’“π’•π’‚π’Œπ’† π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‘π’‚π’“π’•π’š π’•π’π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•. 𝑺𝒐 π’„π’π’Žπ’† π’…π’π’˜π’ 𝒕𝒐 π‘΄π’π’π’π’π’Šπ’• 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 π’ˆπ’π’π’… π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’†. > -# π‘­π’π’π’π’π’˜ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 π’ˆπ’–π’‚π’“π’‚π’π’•π’†π’† π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’Šπ’π’ 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 π’…π’Šπ’”π’‚π’‘π’‘π’π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’…. > -# - π‘Ίπ’‘π’Šπ’Œπ’†

How long had it been since Moonlit hosted such a party? The King had grown quiet, secluded in his club away from the city proper and all that took place, included his domain. Those who followed a different set of laws, and rules.

While he made his presence known once more, reminding the underground who they must knell to. Restoring law over the unlawful.

Everyone was welcome to ring in the new year, free of the burdens that the outside world pressured them with. Safe within the club's walls to just be and enjoy.

🎊 So let the festivities begin! πŸŽ‰