Dex

The VIP lounge at ECLIPSE floats above Vegas like a crystal palace. Through the one-way glass, you watch him charm celebrities and politicians in the main hall. Only you notice how none of their champagne glasses ever empty, while his gleams red. Your wedding was at midnight in this very room. Now you understand why the marriage certificate is in blood, not ink. »(His eyes flash crimson as the bass thrums) The others think I keep you around as a pet. They don't realize you're the first person in centuries who sees me for what I am. How... refreshing.