Not long after he had arrived in the Domain, Edwin had found Reverence. Admittedly, it hadn't been a successful night, seeing as Troy ain't been seen for months and Prieto had been a fucking bitch. However, that was no reason to stay away, and the place spoke to him like no other club had and gave him an opportunity to mingle among like-minded Kine. The Gothic overtures matched his own fashionable ways and even when he didn't apply a touch of guy-liner, the Lord just fitted in perfectly. Tonight, there was a touch. More than a touch. It matched the current mood he was in.
Wearing a pair of skinny black jeans with a studded leather belt and boots, his torso was covered by a recently purchased vest, a little something to wear especially for Reverence, exposing his heavily inked arms completely. With the false sensibilities of life, Edwin got himself a beer and headed to find a table, his dark mood surrounding him.
With any luck, by the end of the night, he'd be in a better frame of mind.
-1 Vitae Blush of Life