The Power of Lust
A fog began to wash over me, one where I could see the world around us, but the meaning had changed, altered and warped into something different... Something new.. Something depraved.
A hue of turquoise and violet light colored my vision as I clumsily stepped forward towards the balcony and subsequent stairway that connected the entrance and the dance floor below. A sea of bodies danced and raved along with the very beat of the song, for it was the master, and they its humble servants.
I was dimly aware of my companions following me close behind; but I was being drawn in by the trance of the music, and just as everyone else, quickly began losing myself to it and its desires. A burning feeling was rising up into my chest, starting from my loins and stirring up the butterflies in my stomach. Along with this burning came a need. A need so insatiable and primal. A need I had not known I harbored, a need I had not felt since...