I can feel it in the air tonight.
I arrive at The Matrixxx, and I feel at home the minute I step inside the club. I see why they wanted to take the club, why it's said it's the top club in the whole of New York City and outside here as well, and I own it.
The Matrixxx is a part of the Masquerade, but now instead of being a gentlemen club, it's open for all but only enough. From the high ceilings, to the stone curvatures and the two gargoyles at the top of the door; the stone carvings on the walls and the whole dark ambience this place has, it gives gothic and temple vibes that absolutely completes with the lowlights of the club.
It looks like a place only where the devil comes to play and a few of the brave one. The gargoyles have their mouths open, daring the people to get in and be swallowed alive, and I absolutely love this. How Madame made it to look like a temple but also a club, is beyond me but I have never really underestimated her.
