Loki entered the city after having left the pool party. He found that the city was much larger up closer than when he had been looking at it earlier. He walked the streets without looking left or right. He pulls his black leather jacket closer around his body as rain began to fall. It was not a cold rain but the kind during the summer months. He turned and ventured down an alleyway to a door that opened up to a Nightclub. He stopped and gazes around at those dancing on the floor. He passes them without showing any interest since most of them probably didn't see him among the large crowd. Loki was a demon; therefore, he could feel the monster inside of him calling to be fed. It would have to wait for now. He would hopefully find someone soon enough to satisfy that craving. He would be patient and have a drink instead. He sat down at the bar and ordered a suicide mix. It was a mixture of a variety of drinks but he liked it all the same.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x103/JAMESKRIVAN/Dibujo2-2.jpg" title="Dibujo2-2.jpg">
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