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nancy. ([personal profile] stauncherhearted) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2016-02-10 06:45 pm

she's a vamp, but she still kills the dance

 
Dance In The Dark
(February 13th)
 
 
Lately, there's been a rise in parties at hidden venues. Secret locations around London that you can only get to if you know the right people. Getting there is difficult, but once you're there, it's sure to be a night you'll never forget- if you remember it in the first place.

Tonight's party is held in an abandoned tube station. Climbing down what feel like thousands of steps you step off through a dark tunnel, the old stone walls slick with condensation. After following the winding walkway, you emerge in a cavernous room, with alcoves filled with pillows, the entire place is lit by candle light. Music blares through speakers as a DJ plays all sorts of dance and techno rave music. Alcohol is plentiful, in multi-color cocktails, and the air is thick with the smell of sweat and magic.

But behind all of that is a new nest of five vampires, watching, waiting for the clock to strike midnight. At the signal, the lights will be doused, the doors shut, and what will later be called the Valentine's Eve Massacre will begin.

If you're lucky, there are some ways out. Back tunnels, sewers, ways to escape. You could always fight, too- the vampires are young and inexperienced. Either way, it's up to you to save yourself: there's no mobile phone reception down here.
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[personal profile] akillersmile 2016-02-13 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Kyle wasn't entirely sure what convinced him to come to this place. A guy he ran with sometimes had told him to come to this secret rave somewhere and Kyle, looking to escape for a night, had agreed to check it out. Now here he was, lost in loud music and dim lighting, leaning on a sticky bar to wave down the bartender for a drink. It wasn't exactly his scene, but he sure as hell was going to appreciate it while he was here.

He ordered another beer in between a pair of close talking strangers and a gaggle of girls who looked a little young to be here, turning as he waited to look out to the dance floor and some of the other people nearby.]