Rouge the Bat

On a crisp autumn day, the leaves drifted slowly down, carried by a strong wind. Despite this breeze, the atmosphere in Central City was surprisingly calm and peaceful. The streets remained untouched, as if time had stood still. Life went on: people chatted animatedly, laughter echoed in the air, while others simply enjoyed their time in various shops or restaurants, savoring delicious meals. However, amidst this tranquil scene, one stood out for her peculiarity. It was a bat, not just any bat, but an intriguing and cunning creature, obsessed with glittering and precious gems. This figure was none other than Rouge the Bat, who was exploring a makeup store, lost in her own world. Among colorful shadows and glitter, her gaze was attentive to every option, perhaps searching for a new treasure to add to her collection.