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Laveau 2025 Halloween Party: Blood Rave

Name: Laveau 2025 Halloween Party: Blood Rave
Start: 2025-10-11T12:00:00-07:00
End: 2025-10-11T15:00:00-07:00

October 11 @ 12:00 pm - 3:00 pm

Start off the Halloween season and come dance the night away under the raining blood at the annual Blood Rave! Slip into your favourite vampire costume or come as any other creature of the night, we won’t judge! Tunes provided by DJ Poppy to set the mood ✨

🗓️ Saturday, October 11th from 12 PM SLT
🚕 http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Conjure/15/75/21

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Date:: October 11
Time:: 12:00 pm - 3:00 pm
Event Category:: Backwaters
Event Tags:: Backwaters

October 9, 2025

Word on the street... In Hathian’s choking gloom, the day bled into chaos. Word on the street is, law and order took another bruising—rumors swirl of a savage ambush outside the Grind, where a red bike roared in and left blood on the pavement. Some say an officer went down hard, tased and battered, while another thug slipped away under the nose of backup. Whispers linger about a bruised cop limping to the hospital, and the “muffin man” was the talk of the hoods—whatever that means. Through it all, the line between cop and criminal grew thinner, and every glance in the shadows promised new trouble.

October 9, 2025

Whispers in the bayou... In the bayou’s perpetual twilight, whispers slithered faster than the tide. Folks claim someone staggered out of the Asylum’s underbelly, raving about hooded figures chanting behind old iron gates—a new ritual, or just the usual madness? Over at the Neon Lotus, a strange shipment slipped in through a rain-soaked alley, sparking talk of a new player looking to muscle in on the Syndicate’s turf. Meanwhile, the backroom of DarkWire hummed with nervous tension after a frantic hacker’s outburst; seems they uncovered something about the Sheriff—something bad enough to get a man vanished. No one sleeps easy in Laveau, not even the shadows.

October 9, 2025

Rumors on campus... Yesterday, Columtreal University’s shadows thickened as rain threatened but never fell. Rumor on the mossy walkways hinted that a certain professor’s “extra credit” office hours in the asylum’s upper wing turned into something much more intimate, with hushed laughter echoing down the marble halls. At the Bleu Wag Bistro, whispers swirled of a clandestine rendezvous between two rivals, all sharp smiles over sweet tea and southern pie, their truce feeling fleeting as the clouds overhead. Meanwhile, in the alleys behind Greek Row, the boba shop’s closing time drew curious figures—some say secrets traded hands along with tapioca pearls. Only the night knows.

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Laveau 2025 Halloween Party: Blood Rave

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