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It was summer in the city, and New York was alive. The heat, which never seemed to disapate, hung stale and heavy in the air. It was the result of too many bodies pressed closely together, packed into the thin streets of the endless city. Everywhere you looked, there were more people, their faces red and brown from exposure to the elements, their eyes shaded behind glasses that offered some form of anonymity. In the city, you could almost be anyone you wanted. The summer was an endless masquerade, where the decisions you'd made had no effect once the clock struck midnight.
There was only one solution to combat the suffocating heat of the city - escape into the night. As the stars came out each night, the city breathed a sigh of relief and the air that had been trapped in the cement slowly worked it's way up, turning the very blocks themselves into a heady hazy mess. With the night came less clothing, the hampered light turning into a poor excuse to expose more skin, as if the meat market display weren't enough during the daylight.
Decisions always carried less weight at night. Just like the masquerading summer, those infamous nights led from one youthful mistake to another, usually aided by booze or other drugs. Everyone was desperate to be wild and free, to be part of the pagentry that was reserved only for the elite during the rest of the year. The summer was the one time that anyone could join in.
Doc's was an old dive, located on the Lower East side. It sat in a squat, red brick building, between two taller and elegant siblings on either side. Where it's brothers had been refaced and painted in muted and senisble tones of tan and grey, Doc's still bore the same appearance as it had orignally debuted with back in 1923. Back then, it had been a pharmacy with a well known proclivity for bringing in more rubbing alcohol than necessary during the prohibition era.
Though the building had since changed owners, and the proprieters turned it into a bar, Doc's maintained its historical name, along with a list of themed cocktails to match.
Darkness surrounded her. The kind of velvet darkness that took all light from the world and made you wonder if it would ever return. The long fingers of it clawing at the edge of her bed, her little haven, protected only by slivers of pale moonlight. Long swords of light that crossed the room and banished the darkness to it’s evil corners. Everywhere there was a whispering. The sounds of the great manor sighing and heaving, and the endless crackling of many fires though she could not see the light from them.
Elizabeth awoke to the darkness, and she felt it instantly. It had found her, and though she knew not what lurked in the shadows, it frightened her. The beckoning of it’s sweet whispers invaded her ears, poisoning them against her mind and the voice that cried her better judgement. She was deaf to herself, deaf to reason and logic. She was entranced by the darkness. Pulled forwards, as if by some invisible thread.
Her feet found the floor, and slipped delicately from the silver into shadow. The darkness seemed to come alive around her, shapes floating through, but never quite materializing. She followed them, and each step led her deeper into the abyss.
The door closed behind her, but Elizabeth never heard. She continued the path, the darkness pulling her ankles, moving her feet, until she was only a passenger. Her mind was clouded now. Full of the sounds of voices, whispers in the darkness. They were speaking to her, calling her forwards. She was helpless to follow.
Elizabeth strained against their sound, desperate to hear more. She needed to know what they were saying. Were their voices lifted in desire or warning? The shapes in the darkness grew clearer, faces swirling before her vision. SHe would follow them, try to understand who they were. Every time she did, they shifted and faded or took on a new visage. She was helpless, forever closer and still eternally far.
It was only as the stairs came beneath her feet that Elizabeth realized where she was going. The long tendrils grew stronger and her resolve melted into abandon as the voices persisted. She followed them into the cellar.

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