Black metal boots stomped downward onto the glass on the dancefloor as bodies swayed in rythmn to the music. Playing was dirty talk by winter gordon a remix of the orignal was mixed into the bass of lady gaga marry the the night. His charcoal and white eyes scanned across the damncefloor as his body danced it was very rythmic and on time. Dax growled lightly at the bumps from the girls who wished to dance with him. he had paid no interest to them. This nightclub was that of demons and humans. His long bangs touched his well toned stomach and as he swayed the silk like strands danced around him. Tail wrapped around his middle he exited the dancefloor in hopes to reach the bar. he reached the bar with some pushing and shoving ordering himself a vodka cruser in blue coloring. Dax was quite tolerant of alcohol and it took him alot to get drunk. He chugged down one and ordered three more chugging them down aswell. Once he was done he decided to go up to the poles dancing eroticly upon them in hopes of trapping some men out there. Hell, he was an incubus. The feeling of sex was euphoric in itself. He smirked at the crowd the white of his eye glowing in the dark when the uv lights hit him.