"Valhalla..." Akira said under her breath as she eyed the line of people waiting to get into the club. Today she was wearing a silk red dress that only went down just past her knees with spaghetti straps over her shoulders. On her feet, as usual, were her favorite pair of sandals she usually wore to work at The Looking Glass. "Fitting name for a crush-club..."

She had a little black string around her abdomen attached to a medieval coin purse on her hip. It was exactly that - she had her credit cards, ID, and several other little 'Possessions' stuffed away there so she didn't have to worry about keeping track of a full-sized purse through the night. Her velvet outfit was a nice, sparkling contrast to her usual black dress ~ especially for her long white hair.

"Oh thank the Gods... Sasha!" Akira shouted, waving as she approached the line. Sasha was her boss, and when she found out that Akira was trying to get into crushing humans, she invited her out to Valhalla with her that night.

"Akira, So glad you made it out... Come on, get in..." She waved the Vampress over, nearly tugging her into line when she got close. Thankfully that bypassed the major portion of the line - they were almost ready to enter. "You said you had a special little human for the dance?"

"Oh yes, I do!" Akira chuckled, patting the pouch on her hip. "He only speaks English though, so teasing him won't work. He's so backwards, he loves feet... This is going to be such a treat."

"Only a treat if he survives love. Which I doubt he will, humans don't usually make it off the dance-floor and if they do there's countermeasures to keep them inside. Once they've entered Valhalla, they don't leave. You said you have a friend who's into this stuff too?" Sasha asked curiously, tucking a tuft of blonde hair behind her ear with a smile. She was dressed up too - All but the Converse she wore, they were thin-soled so she loved wearing them to feel the humans pop.

"Siv... A place named Valhalla should really be right up her ally. She's related to some really famous Vikings in the Sagas, or at least that's what we think." Akira chuckled as the line moved forward. "She wants our little band to use humans on stage. Daria and Nikita like it, but Katya doesn't particularly approve... She's one of those rights-supporters."

"Blah..." Sasha chuckled, "Humans don't get rights, they're our food. Bleeding hearts... I've seen Siv around here though actually, she really gets into it... I think she likes it too much."

"Good to have a hobby..." Akira chuckled as the bouncer waved them in. He knew the two were ok, since Sasha was a regular here at Valhalla. "Wanna see him? He's actually Nikita's."

"Foot fetish for a human is a death sentence." Sasha chuckled as she walked in casually, looking to the ground in front of her to see a frightened female human scurrying around. She smirked, straightening out her black dress a bit before walking forward directly onto the little one. You couldn't hear her scream over the music, but you could hear the pop.

Akira quickly reached into her little pouch, fishing around a bit for Mat's tiny body before snagging him by his wrist. She roughly yanked him up and past her cards for Sasha to see. The blonde Vampiress turned to look over her shoulder at the dangling human, a grin forming on her lips exposing her deadly fangs. The girl she stepped on came with her, crushed to the heel of her converse's sole. He was already aroused... Teasingly, the bar-owner reached a hand out and tapped the tip of his arousal just to watch him wiggle in pleasure.

"You're going to die tonight, buggie! Nobody's going to save you now... Hope that fetish of yours is worth it, I'll be aiming for you..." Sasha cooed to him, but he didn't understand. The two weren't speaking English, they were talking in Russian so he couldn't understand a word that was said.

"He's so funny, isn't he?" Akira chuckled, turning her wrist so the little English-speaker would roll into her palm. Her fingers wrapped around him, her index finger purposefully coming to rest on his arousal. He was held upside down as her arms swayed, the ice-cold skin all around him causing him to quake in anticipation and pleasure. All sensations she was coming to enjoy from her food. "Maybe I should have started this a long time ago..."

"I told you." Sasha said proudly as she pushed open the doors to the dance-floor. The lights were already going, drinks were being served, and the floor was littered with the bodies of the dead. Humans scurried around underfoot as Vampires and Elves all danced to the pounding techno music. It was a rave for sadists... "Come on, Let's get out there!"

Later That Night

Akira had held Mat's tiny body through most of the night. Every move she made caused her fingertips to assault his arousal as she danced. It didn't help that she had been drinking, and was getting dangerously close to the cut-off point. Every so often the floor would clear for an intermission so that workers could clear the human remains and people could wipe their shoes off on specialized rugs... A few swipes and your shoes were fantastically clean again.

It was an all-girls night tonight ~ While men were aloud into the club on a normal day, tonight was specifically only designed so the ladies could have a turn killing humans alone. The floor had recently been cleaned, and new humans were released for the next set of songs. Mat was at a disadvantage though - the hours in Akira's palm had nearly crippled him with pleasure...

Her body moved flawlessly, swaying with an ungodly amount of grace as she danced with her eyes closed. Her hands ran up her red dress, dragging Mat's little body along the soft silk as she reached her hair. She opened her palms, the pure white strands caressing every inch of Mat's little body before she reached up to the sky... And let him go. He fell, rolling off her shoulder and down her hips to land on his back as she danced.

He let out a little cough, his eyes glancing around him. He couldn't hear their screams but it was like a war-zone - people were running like soldiers trying to avoid artillery shells. Akira's right foot lifted over Mat's tiny body, catching his eye in a trance... He watched it fall, directly atop a little human to the side. He didn't hear the scream, but he could vaguely hear the pop of the person's body breaking under the Vampiress' weight. The little one was done for, and now he was next...

Her left foot slid forward, running along the carpet slightly as it came back. Her heel clipped Mat's toes as it lifted high into the air - revealing a mass of dust and dirt, along with a splatter of blood from another unlucky victim. He lifted his little hands in a futile reaction to seeing her foot hovering over him, but he couldn't move much. Pleasure radiating from the little stiffened appendage between his legs had crippled him...

~Pop~

Akira smirked a devious smirk as she felt another crunch beneath her feet. It was even better to her while drunk, a chill ran up her spine as she shifted her weight onto Mat's frail form. Two kills in such short order, that was a record for the night. Most of the other girls seemed to be getting all of the crushes... In fact, she hadn't even had to clean her sandals since she got here.

Her sandal-clad foot lifted slightly from the ground to reveal Mat's mangled mess of a body. The only thing still alive and active was the appendage between his legs that had been pushed down and safely guarded from the initial crush. He wasn't stuck to her though, he was flattened to the ground like hundreds of other humans...

29 different girls trampled his little corpse that night before it was swept up into the trash by the workers of Valhalla...