The nightclub was teeming with mortals, but Rogue could feel the others mixed in with the crowd. This was what Rogue was trying to fight off at the time. But when you added the two pulses and threw in a splash of alcohol and a healthy amount of drugs, it could cause sensory overload in someone sensitive to these things. Supernatural pulses were pronounced and distinct, like body odor, but mortal pulses were much subtler because mortals were unaware of the power they emitted.
Everyone, supernatural and mortal, had a pulse. Not because they were hot and overcrowded and smelled like ass but because of the different pulses that ran unchecked through them. The inside of the Triple Six was sanctuary, but outside its walls the war raged on. They could feed from the willing patrons so long as no one died in exchange they provided security for the club against the other supernaturals, sorcerers in particular. It was a part of the truce between Dutch and the house of Lamia, who were the ruling vampire body in New York City. The feedings weren’t unusual within the Triple Six. Only when he raised his head could you see her blood smeared across his lips. The man’s face was buried in the woman’s neck, while her eyes were lulled back in ecstasy as if she was having the orgasm of her life. Tucked into a dark corner Rogue could make out a couple locked in an embrace. The dance floor was packed with people dancing and drinking and doing whatever the darkness would allow. DJ Hex was one of the few muses in the United States. They’d probably be pissed to know that it wasn’t the music she played that rocked the party but the magical undertones she laced it with. Clubs paid Hex a queen’s ransom to spin at their events. Her ability to rock any party made her one of the most sought-after DJs in the city. Goths, gangsters, and business types partied together as DJ Hex played a mix of house, hip-hop, and alternative music. The inside of the club was packed to capacity. Sex, drugs, snuff, nothing was forbidden within the walls of the Triple Six.
The Triple Six specialized in what some would call exotic pleasures. Though it wasn’t the most well-advertised spot, there was never a shortage of people trying to get in. The Triple Six nightclub was located in the Village, right off the West Side Highway.
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