Dentorama goes dark — and this time, you’re dining in it. One night. 150 guests. A three-course mystery wrapped in candlelight and chaos.

Forget the lecture halls. This is theatre. This is dinner.

This is where the old system breaks under the weight of its own silence. And somewhere between Act I and dessert, something new will be whispered.

No cameras. No live stream. No second chance.

Just you, a table, and a seat inside the story.