Club DarQness

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Club DarQness - Located in the center of Sabbat controlled Necropolis, KS, and positioned on a large hill surrounded by a wrought iron fence with the latest in security devices implemented. Constructed from what used to be a mausoleum, extensive architectural redesign is evident which insures the safety of those who enter. (Sabbat Only)

There are 0 people here The most recent statement was made about 604 hours ago.

Tempestra the Tzimisce Whore: Walks in after being away for 20+ years... Koldunic sorcery lights the candles throughout the dust filled room. Passes the empty stone tables with old, dry blood stains that's set with age. Disturbs the congregation of cockroaches as they scurry away to the corners where the Lasombra shadows used to play. Tiptoes behind the bar to see if anythings left to drink, like some fine blood-wine made from scared virgin children. Disappointment bestows her face as the shelves are empty. All of the bottles are either broken or stolen.

Ignas Latro -Order of the White Rose -: *Enters with a sneer and a crate full of old looking wine bottles* "Wow this is an improvement" *shuffles over to the bar and loads the shelves. After a moment his phone rings*

Ignas Latro -Order of the White Rose -: *answers* "Yes?" "That Rocks! I'll let the boss know, hey and do me a favor, that jukebox needs some serious lyrical updates. Make it happen." *hangs up and turns for the door* "Guess I'll have to tend to this later" *leaves*

Del Roth: *Enters the empty room.. Walks over to the bar and picks up the abandoned case of wine... looks around briefly then leaves. *

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The Streets of Necropolis (0)
A slowly flickering streetlight illuminates this dark street. All roads though town lead to this main road. Shadowy figures dart in and out of alleyways, and only the brave or foolish remain here long.

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