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Dark Desires Night club is located in the outskirts of the city. It is a very popular attraction of the Goth nation. The mood is set as music blares from the twelve speekers mounted on the walls to perfect its suround sound. A DJ is alway spresent to play your requests. The bartender bounces around to the clients, three bouncers control th efirst floor as two control the second. There is a man in a suit by the door. A mysterious man sits at the darkest corner watching the crowd. There are two police officers getting drunk out of their rears, and a large hall leads to a door that is padlocked on the first floor.

He would be sitting behind the bar talking to the bartender and the waitresses. "I need the inventory to be counted so I know how much I need to write off for tax exemption." He would turn his gaze to the young lady and lean over the bar. "Welcome to dark desires. Is there anything I can get you ma'am?" He wore bondage pants, a pink floyd shirt and a black trench coat, and Okley glasses. His hair was long died black hair with red tips. He had a tat along his right arm.

He would nod and graba glass and fill it with water. He then turns and hands it to her. "Here you are ma'am. Water is free here so drink all you wish." He then exits tot eh back where there is the smell of food fills the room with a sweet aroma. He would return with a bowl of pasta. "Just inform me of anything else you would like." He then starts to eat as he watches the patorns enter and exit the bar room.

He would lean back and grab himself a bottle of wine and look at it before opening it. He would then pop the cork and pour the red liquid into a glass and recork the bottle as he takes a drink. "So, where are you from stranger?"

He just smiles and leans back. "Ohh, I have been to many places ma'am. I know of some very 'far' off places." He would look a tthe bartender as she walks intot he room again and hands him a inventory paper. "hmm, looks like my constant thirst for the scotch has paid its toll... may have to order more"

"Thats what they said about a small town in Germany durring the war of the goths... but Pliny the Elder found it some how." He then reached down under the bar and grabed a laptop and starts to power it up. "May I ask your name ma'am?... I am Adrian."

He would nod as he starts to type. "What brings you here?" He would look up for a reply as he watches the patrons pour in.

"ahh, a miracle cure. Who knows they may find a cure for my ailment." He would then walk from behind the bar and walk to the DJ and request a song. The DJ would nod and play Nightwish-Angels Fall First as he would return. "You know its bad when the guest DJ has every song there was ever made on your server."