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"...And what constitutes evil, real evil, is the taking of a single human life. Whether a man would die tomorrow or the day after or eventually... it doesn't matter. Because if God does not exist, then life... every second of it... Is all we have." - Louis de Point du Lac


From dusk till dawn the Island is an adult pleasure complex, a playground that caters to all walks of life, both mortal and immortal. Located off the coast of Southern Florida and offering five dazzling glass stories of theaters, restaurants, shops and casinos, the Island of Angels has become a mecca for tourism and millionaire playboys. Music plays eternally in the halls and on the dance floors and famous musicians are enticed from all over the world to perform in the bars, club and theaters. All of this surrounds what appears be the focal point, a large jungle that hosts to all manner of exotic birds and plant life.

On the Island you can buy anything from leather to lace, rare diamonds and 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 to the average income workers and owners of the shops. All of which find pleasing accommodations in The Island of Angel’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…

For more information on our Island amenities click here. or visit the Island Guide

Vampires, Humans, Angels

[You do not need prior knowledge of the Anne Rice vampire chronicles to play an OC.]



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"You never know the palette of the one you kill until the mind disgorges its finest colors."

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