Chapter 43: Killuminati
The Club of the Damned was the place of blackened wonders. All walks of the dark life were found within its neon-lit walls. It was run by some wealthy vampyrial playboy.
Club Damned dominated Fort Third's east side's more entertaining area, built over an ancient coven. What survived its underground was now fashioned-up catacombs fitted for the more carnal natures on a raunchy pleasure trip.
The trouble with the club lived in its occasional shootout, stabbing, mutilation, kidnappings, and bizarre drug dealings that plunged beyond the typical drug exploit.
Azima waited outside and on the far side of the club until Zamson arrived with his crew. Princeton contacted Zamson during his rendezvous with Azima.
Leaving Princeton silently on the line, Zamson was guided by Azima through the side entry, crossing into Club Damned's threshold.