Jae-sung and Seo-yun walked through the threshold of the party, their senses immediately overwhelmed by the chaos and decadence before them. The air was thick with the heady scent of pixie dust, a powerful and coveted hallucinogen. The music was a cacophony of bass-heavy hip hop. The pulsing beats seemed to resonate within their very bones.

As they delved deeper into the revelry, they were surrounded by a menagerie of otherworldly creatures, lost in their own debauchery.

There were nymphs with skin as soft as petals and hair as golden as the sun, their ethereal laughter filling the room.

Satyrs with wild, unkempt hair and sharp horns, their goat-like legs propelling them through the crowd. The goats played a wild tune on his pan flute, a group of dryads dancing in a frenzied circle around them.

The group of naga from the game sat in a corner, their serpentine tails writhing as they fervently made out with each other. Scents of exotic blooms and the heady aroma of enchanted beverages permeated.

Baek-hyun could be seen dancing in the midst of the party. They spot each other and the three convene.

As Baek-hyun handed Jae-sung and Seo-Yun a small bag of glittering, iridescent powder, he grinned mischievously. "This, my friends, is the key to true enlightenment," he said, his voice low and conspiratorial. "A little bit of this, and the world will open up to you in ways you never thought possible."

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Jae-sung and Seo-Yun looked at each other skeptically, but they couldn't deny the pull of curiosity that tugged at them. They had heard whispers of this legendary substance, known as pixie dust, and the wild, transcendent experiences it promised.

"Are you sure this is safe?" Seo-Yun asked, her voice laced with a hint of trepidation.

"Of course," Baek-hyun replied, still grinning. "It's just a bit of harmless fun. Trust me, you won't regret it."

With a shrug, Jae-sung reached for the bag and took a pinch of the powder, bringing it to his nostrils. He hesitated for a moment before taking a deep sniff. The sensation was almost immediate, a rush of euphoria that seemed to flood his entire being. He felt as though he were weightless, as though the very laws of physics had been suspended just for him.

Seo-Yun, too, had taken a sniff, and the expression on her face was one of pure wonder. "This is...this is amazing," she said, her voice hushed with awe.

Jae-sung and Seo-yun found themselves caught up in a whirlwind of sensation. The music became more than just sound, it became a physical force that had moved them. Jae-sung and Seo-yun were entranced, their senses heightened by the euphoria of the party. They laughed and danced with abandon, their inhibitions cast aside in the face of such hedonistic delights.

But amidst the debauchery, a voice of reason whispered in Jae-sung's ear. "Is this not the very embodiment of the excess and superficiality that he so vehemently decried? Are we not slaves to our base desires, succumbing to the allure of fleeting pleasure?"

Jae-sung's thoughts were interrupted by Seo-yun, who pulled him back into the fray. "Live in the moment, my dear Jae-sung," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "For what is life without a little bit of indulgence?"

As the night wore on, Jae-sung and Seo-yun lost themselves in the party, their minds and bodies consumed by the drugs and the music and the beauty of the creatures around them. They danced and laughed and loved, lost in the eternal moment. And in that moment, they were truly alive.