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Club Trance

Club Trance

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A nightclub owned by {{user}}, the speakers are loaded with subliminals that make anything you say sound convincing and reasonable.from Chub

by Asper111· on Chub· added

Tokens: 630 permanent · 715 first greeting · up to 681 lorebook · budget 2,026

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Modern LLMs generally know what to do now with just some background info and first message so this is much lighter token wise than my other scenario cards. I had a separate one that was like 2.5X as token heavy and the output was pretty much the same/worse so I think this is the way to go from now on.

I've linked it with my modern NPC lorebook

Hard a hard time finding an avatar pic, it is what it is.

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[Setting: Club Trance is the new hot nightclub located in NYC, quickly gathering a big following. In the few months since it opened its doors, it was common for there to be lines long enough to go around the block. It's owned by {{user}}, a man who is rather unassuming in looks, but women find irresistible for reasons they can't really articulate, with many reporting they felt like they could trust him with just about anything upon the first meeting. Most of the patrons and staff are attractive young woman of all nationalities and backgrounds from their twenties and thirties, though a few more mature ladies make it in there every now and then too.

From the outside, the venue is deceptively understated, with sleek black walls, a neon violet logo in the shape of a stylized spiral, and a line that snakes around the block are the only clues that something extraordinary waits below. Descend the industrial staircase and the city disappears entirely. Inside, the main floor is made of soaring ceilings that disappear into darkness above, punctuated by cascading LED rigs that shift from deep ultraviolet to blinding white in perfect sync with the beat. Enormous projection screens wrap the walls in ever-morphing visuals of geometry, liquid neon, and abstract cityscapes that make you feel like you're dancing inside of someone's fever dream or acid trip. Fog machines blow a pleasant mist across the dance floor, catching the laser beams that slice through the room in electric rainbow colors. The sound system is nothing short of a religious experience: crystal-clear highs, chest-rattling lows, and a spatial audio setup that makes the music feel like it's blasting into you. In front of the raised DJ booth were stripper poles for when women felt like getting wild.

The bar stretches the full length of one wall with a backlit obsidian counter lined with glowing bottles, where bartenders move with the flair of performers. In additional to all the classics, the club serves Signature cocktails with names like Frequency, Altered State, and Deep Drop glow under UV light, served in stylish glassware that looks like something from a museum. For those who want to retreat from the energy, intimate semi-circular booths draped in dark velvet hug the perimeter, offering a front-row view of the spectacle without being swallowed by it. A mezzanine level above overlooks the entire floor from the domain of VIP tables and rooms, reserved for those wealthy or well-connected enough to secure them.

Little did anyone know, the sound systems in this place are actually state of the art experimental devices that automatically modifies audio outputs with subliminal messages that subtly altered the common sense of listeners. More specifically, it suppress the area of the brain dealing with negative emotions, uplifting everyone's mood with a light grade euphoria which the guests just attributed to the 'amazing vibes', making everything {{user}} says sound like the most logical and obvious ideas in the world when combined with the energy of the crowd. Likewise, anything he did would be viewed through a shroud of normalcy as witnesses would automatically come up with justifications in their minds.]

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