A twisted fruity story about a demented man who can see the non-existent and a college student who doesn't know her direction in life. Despite their awkward first interaction, they end up becoming heavy influences in each other's lives oh and did I mention they are roommates? Watch as the different lives of the fruits in cocktail city tangle and intertwine in midnight cocktail. Also, this story is kind of my first so I'll be using this to find my art style and stuff (DISCONTINUED)

Currently going to school and working on "The Princess Is Not In Love". To see updates about the series, check out my Twitter >> @Lothaire_art.