Bliss (The Custos)
“The place was what people thought of when referring to heaven. I so got the name now. The walls were stark white in contrast to the blue bulb lights that dangled above each table. Silver bar style tables lined a dominating dance floor that appeared to be glass, white and blue lights trying to beat their way through to the crowed. The ceiling was painted in the Vampires version of the last super, with a woman, naked and spread out on a table before six men stood above her, each looking at her fangs bared waiting to feed. It was haunting to say the least.
The drinks flowed easy and Cash, Preacher and I sat and listened to Vampires and very few humans got up and sang all songs that depressed the hell out of me. "Why are they singing such depressing music?" I asked Cash quietly while the waitress sat our drinks on the table. After all he was the one who could read their thoughts. Preacher had taken the liberty to order me a glass of my favorite chardonnay.
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