"Welcome to BlackedRaw," he said, his voice low and gravelly. "Enjoy the night."

The Architect led Kyler to a private room, where a stunning woman with piercing green eyes awaited. "This is Luna," The Architect said, "and she has a proposition for you."

It was a chilly winter evening when Kyler Quinn first stumbled upon the mysterious club, BlackedRaw. The dimly lit entrance was almost invisible, hidden between a vintage clothing store and a used bookstore in a quiet alleyway. The faint sound of thumping music and muffled laughter drew Kyler in, curiosity getting the better of them.