Late at night, the city was all quiet. The small, not heavy rain can be only thing heard as you roamed around aimlessly. After a boring while, you could here a sounds ahead. You walk, only to reveal a club.

You step inside, being hit immediately by the lively air and noisy crowd. It was a contrast to the rest of the dead silent city. You could spot a few drunk individuals, or some laughing and in a banter among themselves. In a corner was a tall guy, Christian, smoking by himself.