Post by Hana Wilks on Jan 6, 2011 11:44:30 GMT 10
Hana Wilks
Hana walked into club dead, her combat boots making a slight clunking noise. She took a deep breathe: shifters, vampires, and were's. it seemed as though all common creatures of the night were representing. No Menaeds, or demons of any kind excluding her self. At least so far, the night was just letting the stars shine and the moon was hiding behind the clouds.
She sat down at the bar area, and ordered a drink. The music pulsed as people danced rather dirty. The few private booths were being occupied, if you listened carefully enough one could hear the moan of humans and vampires drained them.
Half Demon
