After a moment of hesitation, Yara Quillan thought of that moneymaking gig of hers. So, she called the manager that very day and told him she'd be coming to dance that night.
However, Yara Quillan could never have imagined that her performance tonight would lead to such a major incident. It would bring her immense trouble in the future—trouble on a scale she couldn't even fathom…
That night, the bar's neon lights blazed brilliantly. The night unfolded, steeped in the unique vibrance and sophistication of Port Amoria.
Yara Quillan was still unaware that ever since her last appearance—where she wore a mask, performed two pole dances that brought the house down, and then mysteriously vanished—the wealthy young men and sons of high-ranking officials who frequented the bar had dubbed her—Night Butterfly. She was even listed as one of the most prized prey on their pointless leaderboard.
