Every hero, in all stories always has a villain, a arch rival, a nemesis. Something that stands in their way. For Char, there was no exception. Though what do you do, when this villain is just a vital part to you as anything else? The story of Charmings return has created more questions than answers. Each city he plays, is like a walk through time. A new memory haunts him. And suddenly since his last show. The mysterious hooded figure messing with him. Letting his and Ella's song play. It only added more confusion upon. Char grew annoyed. While every part of him was tired of this game. He wasnt going to play the list anymore. He was done. Though as he stared at the list once again. The next location stirred up even more memories for him. Memories of his past, his origins here. How he became what he became. Of course he didnt do it all alone. The date and venue, the legendary Coachella. He will never forget it. 

Char didnt just start out right off the bat a instant sensation. In fact it was quite opposite. As known now, when Char and many fables such as himself were cast from their stories into reality. They had establish to themselves. For Char, he was out on the streets, with out a penny to his name. But his soul, it was full of music. For he longed for it. While his father, the King ceased Char's musical lessons and replaced them with fencing lessons. The King wanted Char to be ready to become a King, not take such a foolish route as a then looked upon lazy musician. But all that changed of course when he set foot into reality. Music was everything in the real world. Artists were worshipped like Kings and Queens. He started as just a singer, playing the piano in small clubs for small change here and there. Taking bar tending jobs all around the night life of Las Vegas to make money. 

Char's social abilities and well, his actual Charm. Got him connected with people easily. Soon he had established himself enough to DJ small clubs and make money from it. All while learning music production. He quickly taken a love for Dance music. Nothing brought it out more than feeling the crowd in the palm of your hand and be able to change the moods on a fly with a hot record. He of course someday hoped that it would be his music they would do it too. Char grinded night in and night out, sending his tracks to multiple radio and DJs around the world. Some songs would get picked up here and there but nothing seem to catch. Course he knew what he needed, Char lacked the experience of playing on a huge stage or for big name festival. 

Now a days, you could play and make flawless records but it was also about notoriety. Marketing yourself, something he just wasnt the best at. Char lived a private life for the most part because of his royal family background. While he himself was a social butterfly in small circles. When it came to mass global attention. He just wasnt there. Then it happened. Char had befriended a smaller DJ like himself who got a big break to play on one of the lesser stages for Coachella that year. But he got sick. While they were gonna just drop him completely. The DJ dropped Chars name as a replacement and they went with it. 

Char saw this as his huge opportunity, many massive hit artists from all round the world would be there. The chance to meet one would be high, and be able to present himself. It could finally get him the last step he needed to make it big. He spend all his money to get there, and crafted a perfect setlist he spent hours upon hours on to perform. And he was off. 

-Coachella was the mecca of music, all genres, A list cast of performances by some the very best all the way down to up and comers just trying to make a name. When Char arrived, he was blown away. It was unlike anything he had ever seen. But his star struck turned to panic only a couple hours later. Char's flashdrive that contained his set let was gone. The files, all of it was missing, the perfect mashups and remixes and hot ques all vanished. All he had on his drive was a folder of his own music. All of his own music. Most of which was unreleased stuff he was too afraid to release. He had intended to use this to give to someone her at the show, he had not intentions of actually using this for his own performance.  He rushed around the festival in a haze. As his own performance was happening so very soon. The minutes on the clock were dropping fast. And the venue of Coachella was so massive that even trying to dare find some big name artist would be next to impossible.

Even when he got here, the crew was already interested in him. Everyone on the stage production knew he was a last minute guy. As he was the opening act for the Stage. He was playing at the heineken house. Which was near the entrance to the festival. A small stage that generally was just a filler place. Most people just passed by and went on to where they really wanted to see. But never the less, Char took a deep breath and something in his heart felt so strange. He could feel this presence, weighing on him. The sheer pressure of it all unlocked Chars enchanted aura that day. But it gathered attention. It gathered her attention

Coachella- Heineken Stage Day One 2017

They raced through the entrance like people possessed. At first many thought it was just people hyped up running to get the big stages as close as they can first. But then a wall, a sea of people at the gates made security alarm quickly. "whats going on down there?" -As main even staff flying overhead in helicopter the entire sixty thousand plus for that day was nearly all stuck at the entrance as staff grew alarmed. "I think...they are watching the DJ playing on the stage" -It was like wildfire, drop after magnificent drop. As crowds stopped dead in their tracks entranced by this mysterious new DJ. Soon news spread all over, as it become more and more concerning. "we gotta shut this guy down he is gonna bring the whole damn entrance down on us" -Event staff soon swarmed to get crowds going yet, soon even the event staff was suckered into it. Char played every song, his own creations, mixing them on the fly in an incredible display. While his set was only supposed to be a half hour, the stage hands grew distracted and let Char keep going till finally the manager pulled the plug on it all and everything went silent. The Crowd erupted in cheers and yells, Charming arrived in and instant. 

His body was completely soaked in sweat, his heart racing as fast as possible. Sending this Coachella crowd onto a ride of pure fast pace adrenaline before they even hardly made into the festival. Char pulled his shirt off that was stuck to his body and grabbed his flash drive and bowed to the crowd once last time to a roar of applause. It was over. Whatever happened from here he hadnt the slightest but he walked off the stage and back stage he leaned his hands along some stage cargo and closed his eyes for a moment. It was quiet for just a few moments. Those moments he would never forget. The feeling making it and becoming something. But then the heels clicking on the ground, the sounds of cameras flashing. And yells and screams and excitement and voices drowned everything out. As Char turned for a moment to see what was happening. She walked from behind a curtain and walking right for him flooded with Cameras. The Coachella main cameras. 

-Even Char knew who she was, the incredible and legendary songstress who was the top headline act for tonight appeared right before him. Her wild emeralds stared him down with such delight. They were surrounded by cameras and security staff. "I think you are playing on the wrong stage handsome" -her voice, commanding and sultry, alluring and flirty as Char didnt say anything she laughed; "cat got your tongue.." -Char was still breathing heaving but he formed his own words slowly; "its..a honor...to meet you Maam" -Mal walked closer to him and made a long face; "Dont call me Maam....sheesh..." -Playing to the cameras, they ate it up, every second, the aura of her was golden and star striking. Yet Char felt something deep on his heart. And her eyes never left his the entire time she spoke; "that was incredible...I just had to see who was causing such a ruckus...and here I was set to host the opening ceremonies and hardly anyone was there...whats your name stud" 

-Char looked around, this was really happening. He could feel the cameras on him. The whole world was watching this, and she was right beside him. Almost guiding him along, her hand rested on his shoulder and it calmed him almost. "Char..." -Mal raised a brow; "DJ Char..." -Charming awoke from everything and looked to her again this time his breath caught finally and his baby blues lit up at her; "actually...its DJ Charming" -she laughed as her other hand found itself along his stomach playfully; "well suppose ill have to be the judge of that" -she raised a brow and then she nodded as the Cameras went off and they relaxed some. She leaned into his ear; "I want you backstage tonight for my performance..ill take care of it...you were incredible" 

-The way she whispered, even with such simple information, it was seductive, he would hear those whispers for years to come. For the two of them would become inseparable for years to come. For the Dark Sorceress found her instrument of destruction;