As they walk in, the music wasn't jump'n. It was more slow and seductive. When they reach the dance floor, Jason stood behind Alex and wrapped his arms around her waist. She started to dance, feeling more and more at home. Then a strange feeling of movement was going around in her head. Jason started to move close to her, whispering in her ear.

"Join us Alex," said Jason.

"What"
"Become one of us." Alex tries to brake free, but he was holding her tightly. Then she heard a voice inside her head.
"Become a follower." Alex had known clue what a follower was, but she did know it's a bad thing. She finally broke free of his grip and looked at him.

"I am a follower and my master called Atrox and he wants you," said Jason changing his voice.

"A-who?" ask Alex clueless.

"Look around you Alex, you're among friends if you join," said Jason, his eyes getting more and more greener. Alex can now feel the dark aura in the club. The whole club was field with follower. Why didn't I feel their demonic aura, Alex said to herself.

"Because you are weak, but if you join my master, he will make you strong."

"You planted those memories in my head didn't you?" ask Alex.

"Being a follower mean having the power to read minds, be immortal, and much, much more." Jason grabbed Alex wrist holding on tightly. "Your going to join whether you like it or not."

"NOO!" She tried to run be he had her. Jason went deeper inside her head. She couldn't fight back. As Jason started to let go of her, she stumbles a bit. Alex tried to focus when she notice that she is standing in the center of the Club. Jason took out his lighter, flipped the lid open, rub it against his jeans thus a flame appeared. He dropped it forming a ring of fire surrounding Alex.

"Welcome Alex, to the Cold Fire," Jason said.