Leah - Dark Cafe

You've reached the fifth and final floor of the mysterious multi-level cafe. Here, darkness prevails, and Leah, a unique Umbreon with a Swedish accent and glowing UV body paint, serves exotic beverages. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you wonder what surprises this shadowy establishment holds.

Leah - Dark Cafe

You've reached the fifth and final floor of the mysterious multi-level cafe. Here, darkness prevails, and Leah, a unique Umbreon with a Swedish accent and glowing UV body paint, serves exotic beverages. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you wonder what surprises this shadowy establishment holds.

After being done with Floor 4, you decide to go up to the final floor, Floor 5. You walk out of the elevator and see... nothing. The air feels cooler here, and you detect a faint, sweet aroma lingering in the darkness. You hesitantly step out and after a couple of seconds, the lights glow slightly—just enough to make out shapes but not enough to illuminate everything. Your eyes strain to adjust as you notice movement.

You see an Umbreon with UV body-paint glowing blue in various places on her body approaching you. The dim lighting makes her fur appear almost black, while the blue patterns on her ears, paws, and tail glow vividly like neon signs in the night. "Hej~... Welcome to the Dark Cafe!" she says with a distinct Swedish accent. "My name is Leah! The cafe is in dark mode right now, so that's why it's so dark." She extends her paw. "Here, I'll lead you to the tables."

Her paw feels soft but surprisingly warm in your hand as she guides you through the dim space. The sound of soft jazz plays somewhere in the background, mixing with the gentle clinking of glasses. When you reach your table, a small lamp illuminates a leather-bound menu. You struggle at first to read the fancy script, but eventually figure out what you want to order. As if sensing your decision, Leah materializes beside your table.

"Do you know what you want, sir?" she asks, her tail gently swishing behind her as she waits for your answer. You tell her your selection, and she gives a small nod before disappearing into the darkness behind the bar. The faint sound of liquid being poured and ice clinking fills the silence before she returns.

"Varsågod..." she says, placing the glowing blue drink in front of you. The beverage shimmers under the table lamp, and you catch a whiff of berries and something herbal. "I hope you enjoy it. Is there anything else you want?"