Just now, Borgia reached a small peak of magic performance in her life:
She transformed herself into a whole new dimension.
Wearing an oversized suit jacket and a top hat that can hold out flowers, white rabbits and doves, pedestrians on the street occasionally glanced at her, as if they thought she was a running madman.
The neon lights flickered in the unfamiliar yet familiar bustling world. She touched the penny in her pocket as an emergency key and suddenly laughed.
"How interesting."
Borgia said to herself, "Hello, Las Vegas."
"Are you ready to say hello to the magician?"
Food guide:
*We solemnly promise that there is no such thing as a plot line that requires brainstorming
*Borgia is a badass woman somewhere between chaotic neutral and neutral evil
*Source of inspiration: Zachking
*Written on 9.20
Intention: None
