(http://img35.imageshack.us/img35/6268/2zel5d3.jpg) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/35/2zel5d3.jpg/)<br/><br/>''Yaaaaaaawn....night already?'' A young man had woken up once a pendulum clock had chimed to notify that the night had arrived. With a lazy yawn the seemingly your man known as Dampe had awoken in his room. His own room was quite dark, , candles being spread here and there to give off live, and velvet curtains and the likes spread over the room. The main colors were black and red, of the entire room, the candles had spread a nice scent over the room.<br/><br/>As Dampe had stood up he went to his own bathroom, getting a quick shower and putting on some cologne as his clothes for the night. Dampe was one of the workers at the club, but obviously he wasn't a normal human, Dampe was actually a demon, trapped on Earth. The only way to return back to his throne in the Netherrealm Dampe had to collect an unspecified number of souls through sex. Because of this, Evelith had graciously offered him a job at her place to help him achieve his goal.<br/><br/>After he had freshened up and got dressed Dampe had left his room, walking upstairs towards the front of the club joining Evelith at the front. ''Seems like tonight is gonna be a busy night, isn't it'' he said, holding a glass of red wine