InsaneJournal

2009-
The Carnival has come to the Night Island, sending the darkness into screams and shrieks of joy or fear, flashing lights cast across the Florida skies, with masqueraders slipping in amongst the flow of the crowd. A place to ingulge, amuse and mystify. Shadows stalk past oblivious tourists, whispers scatter rumours down alleyways... Vampires.

On the Island you can buy anything from leather to lace, rare diamonds to records, food from every country and a plethora of anything from chintz to chotskies. A mixture of old and new combined with luxuriant scents and extravagant dining.

The residents of the Island consist of recluse and private Millionaires, boisterous Rockstars and legendary Immortals, to the average income workers and owners of the shops. All of which find pleasing accommodations in the island's Palazzo. Peace and tranquility can be found in your own private suite or apartment, located adjacent to the bustling night life of the miniature city, but beware what lurks in the shadows at night…