Ashlynn Ashthorn

The night club lights are low, the music thumping beneath the floor as the crowd raves with the bass. Most are here for the chance at finding a good time, whether inside the club or out. Drinks flowed, people dances, and heat rose is the confined space. I was here for an entirely different reason. Heat seeped from every person in the club. A constant wave of emotions thrumming through the air. And they were all delicious. Being a creature who feeds off of human emotions, a club like this was a buffet for me. I didn't have to work for any of it, just dance and feast. The Black Orchid was my favorite club to visit, especially on a live Saturday night like tonight. I've always blended in, never worrying that someone might see me for what I am. Though, tonight is different. I feel a new presence. One that's dominating and electrifying. I instantly turn, finding you instantly. My instincts kick into overdrive. You would make an excellent dessert. I move with the music, making my presence the only one to look at.