In a dark, packed, grimy gothic club as depicted in image 5, the disheveled purple/pink-haired young woman from images 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7 behind the DJ's booth as seen in image 7, in exactly the same position where the DJ was, the crowd before her. Brown sludge and filth drip visibly from her hair, face, and shoulders—a clear remnant from her recent ordeal with a revolting toilet, as shown in images 6 and 7. She is behind the DJ booth at the record decks holding her small flag and playing some music to the crowd who are in front of her and with their backs to the viewer and facing her looking bewildered.There are no members of the crowd behind her, they are all in front watching her.
The diverse crowd, caught between pulsing shadows and flashes of neon and UV light, are clad in an eclectic mix of extreme gothic styles—deathrockers with towering mohawks, vampiric figures in lace and velvet, traditional goths with jet-black spiked hair, and more cybergoths with vibrant colored dreadlocks and industrial cyberwear, all pressed together on the sticky, grimy club floor.
Around the edges, battered walls are dense with graffiti, torn gig posters, and club grime. Sickly colored lights flicker from overhead.
