My dear Regina has demanded this of me.
And who am I to deny a beautiful lady? She wishes me to talk about my Club. It's not an interesting tale, but it is a story.
My Club started out as an auction house... for Slaves. They where held in the basement. In the small alcoves at the sides of the main room. Displayed for all to see. I have no patience for such places. So when I heard about this place, I walked inside and I took it apart piece by piece. The Slavers where killed, the Slaves freed. A good majority of them work for me now. They're good workers. Better singers. Amazing dancers! They helped me build my Club, helped make it what it is. A Sanctuary. A place to be free. To be happy. So dance, sing, drink and have fun in all of it's many forms! Yes, there are 101 wards, spells and runes scattered around my Club, protecting it from harm. No one can harm another while inside my walls. No one can fall ill or die inside my Club. I will not allow that to happen.
My staff:
Mike: Bouncer, Drummer, all-round pussy-cat who's build like a bear. In a bear!
Astra: Bar-tender, makes a mean cocktail. Beautiful red hair, looks like an elf. Is in fact a witch who can drink me under the table. Doesn't talk much.
Elise: My waitress. Wonderful singer. Deep voice. Shocking green hair. Very human.
Anton: My guitarist and male vocals as well as part-time bar-hand. Vampire's vampire. Tall, dark and deadly handsome. Cold as a glacier, but friendly!
Katilyn: My second bar-tender. She's a little whirlwind behind the bar. Amazingly fast on her feet. She IS an elf, tiny and fair haired. Pretty as a picture. Voice like a bell.
Regina: You should all know who she is. She's also one of my regular singers. And pretty good on a keyboard!
Kage: You should know him too. He likes to wait tables for me now and again.
Those are the main people you would see. They're always there. I have far more staff than that. But it would take me far too long to list them all.
The Club itself is below ground. To get to it you must first enter through a black door, a silver sun etched into it's front. Beyond that you will find Mike. He will let you in depending on his own criteria... unless I am with you or have given him word to allow you inside. We are not elitists, most people will be allowed inside, but we have to be careful. There are many... different... people that come to my Club. Once past Mike you descend a flight of stairs to yet another door. Through that door, is Black Dawn. The walls, floors, ceilings and tables are a deep black, the sofas and chairs are all white or dark red leather. Velvet curtains hang from the walls, behind them are hidden rooms. Some lead to privet rooms for privet parties, others lead to bedrooms. I have a few that are for our more... curious members. We are not a fetish club, but we do cater to that and we have rooms on the premises to deal with that side of things. On each table I always like to have candles and a vase with a single black rose. They make me happy. My main joy is at the front. A stage with a hard-wood dance floor. It is my pride and joy! It is where I sing, dance, where others sing and dance. The right wall is taken up by a very long bar, behind which two of my favoutite girls tend. And that is all I'm going to say about this now.
I must go and entertain Selene now. Show her my new piercing! She'll just ADORE them!
~A message from heaven, a signal from hell
I give you my word I'll never tell
Language that is used in anger
Personal feelings signaling danger
A brief remark, an utterance, information
Don't mince words, don't be evasive
Speak your mind, be persuasive~
My Club started out as an auction house... for Slaves. They where held in the basement. In the small alcoves at the sides of the main room. Displayed for all to see. I have no patience for such places. So when I heard about this place, I walked inside and I took it apart piece by piece. The Slavers where killed, the Slaves freed. A good majority of them work for me now. They're good workers. Better singers. Amazing dancers! They helped me build my Club, helped make it what it is. A Sanctuary. A place to be free. To be happy. So dance, sing, drink and have fun in all of it's many forms! Yes, there are 101 wards, spells and runes scattered around my Club, protecting it from harm. No one can harm another while inside my walls. No one can fall ill or die inside my Club. I will not allow that to happen.
My staff:
Mike: Bouncer, Drummer, all-round pussy-cat who's build like a bear. In a bear!
Astra: Bar-tender, makes a mean cocktail. Beautiful red hair, looks like an elf. Is in fact a witch who can drink me under the table. Doesn't talk much.
Elise: My waitress. Wonderful singer. Deep voice. Shocking green hair. Very human.
Anton: My guitarist and male vocals as well as part-time bar-hand. Vampire's vampire. Tall, dark and deadly handsome. Cold as a glacier, but friendly!
Katilyn: My second bar-tender. She's a little whirlwind behind the bar. Amazingly fast on her feet. She IS an elf, tiny and fair haired. Pretty as a picture. Voice like a bell.
Regina: You should all know who she is. She's also one of my regular singers. And pretty good on a keyboard!
Kage: You should know him too. He likes to wait tables for me now and again.
Those are the main people you would see. They're always there. I have far more staff than that. But it would take me far too long to list them all.
The Club itself is below ground. To get to it you must first enter through a black door, a silver sun etched into it's front. Beyond that you will find Mike. He will let you in depending on his own criteria... unless I am with you or have given him word to allow you inside. We are not elitists, most people will be allowed inside, but we have to be careful. There are many... different... people that come to my Club. Once past Mike you descend a flight of stairs to yet another door. Through that door, is Black Dawn. The walls, floors, ceilings and tables are a deep black, the sofas and chairs are all white or dark red leather. Velvet curtains hang from the walls, behind them are hidden rooms. Some lead to privet rooms for privet parties, others lead to bedrooms. I have a few that are for our more... curious members. We are not a fetish club, but we do cater to that and we have rooms on the premises to deal with that side of things. On each table I always like to have candles and a vase with a single black rose. They make me happy. My main joy is at the front. A stage with a hard-wood dance floor. It is my pride and joy! It is where I sing, dance, where others sing and dance. The right wall is taken up by a very long bar, behind which two of my favoutite girls tend. And that is all I'm going to say about this now.
I must go and entertain Selene now. Show her my new piercing! She'll just ADORE them!
~A message from heaven, a signal from hell
I give you my word I'll never tell
Language that is used in anger
Personal feelings signaling danger
A brief remark, an utterance, information
Don't mince words, don't be evasive
Speak your mind, be persuasive~