Inside Mireya's house, time and space intertwined in a chaotic and marvelous dance. Its corridors were a labyrinth of wonders where all kinds of beings coexisted and an absolute freedom existed that seemed to be the only law of the place. Here, the only limitation was the imagination of its inhabitants, who had total freedom that they used to satisfy their desires, which ranged from going without clothes, pleasuring themselves, lurking in the shadows, or simply playing innocently.

However, despite this freedom that bordered on debauchery, there was an unspoken rule. A secret whispered aloud in the corners of that home, a truth that all the inhabitants, except one, knew and blindly respected.

That rule was... DO NOT BRING CHOCO BOMBS.

That's right. Originally, no such rule existed, but everything changed after a tense concubine meeting. After witnessing Mireya's reactions to choco bombs firsthand, a unanimous consensus was reached to prohibit them or, at the very least, to avoid any mention of their existence.

Why did it go to such an extreme?

The reason was that Mireya, with the smallest alcohol consumption, completely lost her inhibitors, unleashing absolute chaos in her wake. The examples from the past were a warning no one dared to forget. The inhabitants of the home still remembered how she moved wildly at sonic speeds, running along walls and ceilings like a whirlwind out of control.

However, the most infamous event occurred in a psychologist's office. Even to this day, that situation is used as the definitive example of the danger that choco bombs represent in Mireya's hands. The disaster was so great that, as a direct result of that incident, her entry into any psychiatry in the city remains banned.

".... Ahahahahahahahahahahha~"

In the midst of the subterranean prison's darkness, Mireya lay sprawled on the cold cement floor. Her body trembled slightly, but not from the cold. A cheerful, childlike, and completely destabilized laugh echoed through the cell, reverberating in the damp corridors.

Now, in that inhospitable place underground, the unspoken taboo of her home had been brutally broken to the rhythm of that unbridled laughter. The sweet and forbidden aroma of the choco bomb, with its treacherous dose of alcohol, had taken effect.

"B-but... what's happening? Are you... are you okay?"

Leo, wide-eyed, watched the scene, unable to understand anything, stuttering in a trembling voice as Mireya's laugh continued to grow louder and louder, filling the air with a disquieting joy.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha~!"

Leo caught his breath. The girl's laughter didn't stop; instead, it intensified with an unbridled glee that echoed in the cold walls of the prison. The girl's body began to glow; a liquid halo of all kinds of colors danced over her skin as if she were overloaded with energy.

Her eyes, once an incolorous white, began to flash with the tones of the rainbow, a swirling vortex that flowed in her pupils. She floated in the air, moving from side to side like a satellite in orbit, twisting with laughter with the uncontrollable energy of a child.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

Each cackle she let out was accompanied by a burst of multicolored energy that rattled the cell lights.

"........."

Leo, still clinging to his chain, could only watch, completely paralyzed by the surreal spectacle unfolding before his eyes.

The girl spun in the air, fluttering with uncontrollable enthusiasm. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, stretched her body, and shouted with a little hiccup.

"I-it's time for the... for the party~!"

Her face was reddened and, every time she spoke, small pink bubbles came out of her mouth, floating in the air. She stumbled slightly in space, as if gravity had turned into jelly. Then, she moved her head in Leo's direction, nailing her eyes on him.

"Right~?"

"You... you're right."

Leo, with no other option in the face of the sudden turn of events, could only mumble that response. After that, he saw the girl stumble in the air, with a reddened face and pink bubbles coming out of her mouth, clearly unstable.

"Mmm, Mmm~♪.... That's right!!"

She nodded her head, humming happily. Her rainbow gaze swept over the cell, noticing the absence of people.

"There's not enough people!"

Her cheeks puffed out with irritation, and a small pout formed on her lips as she spoke in a moody tone with a childlike frustration.

After that, the girl spun unstably in the air, pouting while thinking about what to do to fill the prison with people.

"I know what to do!"

Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes opened wide, and a joyful shout echoed in the cell.

"Everyone come out~♪"

With unexpected calm, she lightly tapped the pockets of her dress, speaking in a melodious tone, almost as if she were singing a lullaby.

"!!?!!"

Immediately, a tide of what looked like small straw dolls surged from her pockets. They fell to the floor and began to multiply, quickly filling the cell and, as far as Leo could see, the corridor outside as well. Despite having no mouths, one word echoed throughout the cell.

(mama!)

(mama!)

(mama!)

(What the hell is this? Is this real?)

Leo, with his mouth agape, couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing, mentally asking himself and unable to process the surrealism of the situation.

"There's still not enough people!"

But the girl's voice forced him back to reality as she shouted with an even greater joy. And with both hands, she pulled two more figures from her pockets. From one, a small silver armor jumped to the floor with a metallic jingle. From the other, a golden straw doll with a cape appeared.

"Silver and Goldie, join the party~!"

After hearing what the girl told them, both figures jumped, taking a position among the others.

"My babies, zoo formation!"

The floating girl, after laughing happily, gave that order, and the dolls scattered around the cell began to combine with each other. They fused and transformed, adopting all kinds of appearances: wolves, bears, spiders, birds, and deer, all made of straw.

"........"

The cell, which a moment before had been crowded with dolls, now had more space, but it was filled with a horde of straw beasts that moved anxiously, awaiting the girl's orders.

"There's still not enough people!"

The girl floated through the room, with an irritated and moody expression, exclaiming and puffing out her cheeks at the unexpected reduction of guests after her command.

"Mmmmmmm, Mmmmm~....."

The girl then closed her eyes, reflecting as if she were concentrating intensely.

"I have the solution now!"

Suddenly she stopped dead in her tracks while her face lit up, putting a hand over her eye and beginning to recite an incantation in a low voice.

"Oh, fallen servants of the angel.

Those who walk the earth with wings of shadow,

those who silently observe the dance of life and death...

Answer my call! Return to my side!

Dance with me in this eternal night, with the sweetness of sin!

{Emotional Resonance: Invocation}!"

Just as the last words echoed in the cell, a magical formation began to shine intensely on the floor, with its lines and symbols emitting a light that filled the space of the subterranean prison.

"We have awaited your call, great messiah."

The light from the magical formation dispersed, revealing several figures hooded in black kneeling in adoration before the girl.

"The promised hour has come!"

"This is the night we have been waiting for!"

"Hunt!"

The chorus of voices joined together, a mix of male and female tones, although Leo noticed that the female ones were more numerous as they exclaimed words one after another.

"Yes! There are enough people now!"

The girl looked at them with an expression of satisfaction. A hiccup escaped her, followed by a pink bubble. After that, she fell silent, taking a big gulp of air and, with a shout of euphoria, gave the order.

"LET'S PARTY!!"

Upon hearing those words, a loud ovation echoed throughout the cell.

"Hooray!!"

"Yesss!!"

"For the Messiah!!"

Taking advantage of the chaos and jubilation of the strange sect, Leo tried to sneak away. But as soon as he moved, he felt a sudden tug.

"......"

The chain around his neck went taut, pulling him forcefully toward the girl. She dragged him to her side and gave him a carefree smile.

"You're coming too~"

And so, that night, in one of Thunder Claw's subterranean lairs, an unexpected and chaotic celebration broke out.