Golden hues that shine like the sun, plump full lips that are colored like light pink roses as her skin was flawless and cream colored like pink pearls. Her hair was like strings of death with the color of purple raven feathers. She was wearing a drench coat that covered her body, her face as the hoodie was shadowing it. It was within the midst of night as the sun was gone and the moon was risen up the tops. The was a good night as all nights were favored by her, or at least the darker part. Her magic hated the darkness which was well known by all mages, so it was rare that her magic would be used.

Right now what sounded good to her taste buds was some alcohol. She hasn't seen or heard her sister in so long and neither has she heard of her friend, Nas. She felt alone within, but was that enough to let the darker side of her devour her into the abyss? No. Was she getting closer though? Yes. Her heart felt unknown on what to do. As she was thinking, she would walk towards the bar.

Her hips swayed, long hair in a ponytail would sway as her golden glowing hues looked forward yet wandered. She wanted to know her surroundings, but didn't want it to be noticed. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater with a brown belt around her waist, showing somewhat of her curves. The pants were dark blue, normal jeans that covered the rest of her body as her feet were covered by normal sneakers. Her skin was her greyish-lilac color which made people look at her. Rather they were interested or rather afraid...or even looking at her like some weirdo, part of her didn't care. Her earrings were golden and just bead shaped. Her necklace was made of gold as well as the thin chain with it, the shape of the pendant was a single widow. What did it mean exactly? She wasn't sure as she found it in her mother's junk in the manor. The Manor itself had some interesting stuff in it.

Her eyes would see the bar that was made out of brick as the door was made out of dark oak. The door itself was glazed, knob was silver colored and the windows were in four-squared. Stepping forward her hand would press against the door and walked in. People were starring and so she walked forward, ignoring those stares as if she was something new that just came out. 'I hate being looked at like that...' she thought as she felt, but continued to have a calm facial expression. She wondered where to sit. Not too long she would see a chair on the far side with a table next to the tender. 'Might as well.' she thought and went to sit there, waiting for the tender and her drink.

The time was slow like as if grandfather time was asleep. Her eyes looked around yet was unnoticed due to her left eye being covered by her long bang. The people around here were still looking at her for whatever reason it was. Even though that was true, less and less people were doing so as one man appeared by her. She didn't look at him or anything as all she saw from the corner of her eye was his shadow. The man before her finally spoke, making her eyes widened a little. 'Couldn't possibly be...' she thought to herself softly as she heard the familiar voice. Quickly she shifted back to a calming expression to look up, seeing Lucifer in his suit. Didn't he only wear that at work?

She felt like questioning him, but he didn't know who she was. This felt rather an interesting opportunity. Her eyes would shoot towards the glass to see that it was the 'Pina Wivodk Ball'. 'He remembered? The drink?' she thought. She swore he didn't care about anything about her. So why would he remember such a drink? What was this? She tried to stay calm as she would nod. ''Of course. Thank you for the drink.'' she would say in a calm soothing yet womanly tone. Right hand going towards the drink, she'd take the Pina Wivodk Ball one. It would be rude to not take any of them. Was he acting again?

Rather if he was or not, she would let it go. The table was a normal round table with only two chairs. Rather he moved it on the other side or next to her, it wouldn't bother her. She knew Lucifer so it honestly didn't feel weird like she did with the other guy she drank with. What should she say though? She didn't want to bore him with casual talk, but she didn't want to flood him either with questions. ''It's lovely weather and time to drink. Is it not?'' she would question and took a sip of her drink. Usually Arisa would gulp her drink down, but it's rude to quicken a drink that was bought for you. It was nice to enjoy the taste instead of going for the feel of the alcohol. 'Nnn..' she thought as her insides felt warm from the alcohol as well. Hues of gold would glisten from the lights above them, her eyes looking into his. Still he had his olive hair that was somewhat messy and short. His eyes were so red like glowing rubies within the fire, being polished. Arisa was sadly unsure on what all to say to him.