The hovercar touched down with a soft hiss, its emerald sheen reflecting the golden lamplights of the restaurant's private lot. The vehicle's sleek form hovered for a moment, then gently landed like a panther resting on velvet.
Jayden stepped out first, feet crunching faintly on the smooth onyx stones of the parking terrace. He looked up.
Before him stood the restaurant itself.
It wasn't just a building.. it was a statement. A glass titan kissed by the clouds, its edges sharp as blades and its surface a mirrored obsidian that captured the city lights and threw them back tenfold. Neon veins ran vertically along its sides.. violet, gold, and aquamarine, like the tower itself pulsed with urban lifeblood. At the very top, etched in shimmering glyphs, glowed a name: "Asgard's Delight"
A place whispered about in the circles of the city's elite, where fortunes changed over dinner, and alliances were sealed with wine.
Jayden swallowed. "This... is where we're eating?"
