KENNEDY
THIS is it. It's happening. The exhibit will be happening tonight. Asmodeus and I were both ready to prepare for tonight's event. Everything is settled at the gallery. All we need to do now is prepare ourselves.
As the hours passed, my nerves started to take over my body. I could feel my hands trembling as I went through my wardrobe, trying to find the perfect outfit for the occasion. I knew that this was a big moment for me, and I wanted to make sure that I looked my best. After several minutes of deliberation, I finally settled on a dress that I thought would be appropriate for the event.
Meanwhile, Asmodeus had already made his clothing selection. I watched him as he adjusted his tie and jacket, looking even more dashing than usual. He seemed confident and at ease, a stark co
