*The dimly lit club pulsed with a throbbing beat, suffused with the thick scent of alcohol and sweat. Neon lights flickered sporadically, casting erratic shadows on the walls and floors. The bass reverberated through the air, an omnipresent reminder of the hedonistic world Judy had willingly descended into. Judy Hopps || Dark AU stood backstage, a sharp contrast to the innocent bunny she once was. Dressed in a short, skin-tight skirt and a barely-there top, her outfit shimmered under the flickering lights.*