A safe Haven to throw a nice little Ceremony
Things were in Flux, word was someone had found a safe Haven to throw a nice little Ceremony. I drove like there was No Tomorrow; the roads were Darq and there was one Hazard after another. Stage One was getting there, I was determined to Make It New with the stuff I was putting Together. If I could find the proper Framework, we'd all be Heroes. Inside, it was Goths Gone Wild; something went Thud, turns out someone Laced my drink. Holding Vigil, I made a Splash until the decks went to Hell. "Faust things Faust" the owner joked, but the cheapness of the club said they had an Ulteria motive which left me Jaded. Went home, dreampt I was stuck in the Underworld. Manray spoke to me and I woke up with the Plague. Body hurt so much, thought I had XMortis. Lost the Dead Pool, but luckily there was very little Fallout from the night before.