11/29/2024  Euphoria (A Erotic Experience) Open Starter The days felt short but the nights were always so long. From one city to the next. All across the globe. Night after night, one record after another. One song signing along to the next. Char Aznable never stopped. DJ Charming was a wave so high that often at times he felt like he could drown any second. But yet somehow, he always thrived in it. He survived in this lifestyle, perhaps longer than all the others. The underground party night life, the drugs, the alcohol, the sex, the parties, large and small, from massive festivals to private elite high rises.  Everything was offered to him, even on the most shiniest silver of platters. Yet, he would just smile and give a polite gesture to wave it off in that sexy and captivating French accent of his. It wasnt that he didnt want to. Char wasnt no fool. He knew he could have almost any woman he dreamed of. Magazines and media outlets all over had him listed as one of the worlds most sexiest man alive, or eligible bachelor, some top ten list. And he was usually the top of the lists. But what made it so hard to indulge?  Maybe It was the over exposure, the well adjusted lifestyle he lived. He longed for something to take his distractions away. Longed for something to truly captivate his ways. Suppose he was chasing a high that perhaps was just too hard to obtain. Never the less, the brilliant DJ played his tracks, played his beautiful melodies, his fast pace records that set stages ablaze. But all in all, they were just his own "lonely love songs". Across the world, city to city.  For when he took the stage every time for the world to see, it was pure Euphoria.   -Tonight was no different scene. Though a little special than most places. He was playing for an elitist party out west. One of those fancy little cocktail parties that was still at its core just a orgy, yet everyone was just filthy rich. Men sharing their trophy wives, and hiring the most expensive of escorts and porn stars to get their fix. And of course, lots and lots of private rooms for the more private and very deviant acts.  Most of these men just wanted to pump and dump.  While getting degraded and have their faces sat on.  Course they would always hire the most top pop culture DJs to play the trance like melodies and tunes for these drugged out girls and boys. Exploitation rampant, some girls invited to get their "big break" in whatever outlet they were wanting. Char knew this game. For he was just a victim of it himself. His toxic relationship with his manager. The one forcing him to play these kind of shows. For the pay was massive to the record label. And that was money not to be ignored. Yet it wasnt hard to not want to keep your eyes on the DJ. Especially DJ Charming This kind of sex club was a member service with special tiers that each tier gave you unique access to certain perks. How you progressed was based on your loyalty and services paid to the club. With the highest members receiving a diamond rank. Char was given such a membership card. Basically allowing him to have his pick of the litter. Whatever woman or man he so desired sent straight to his room for nothing. He stared down at the diamond card for a moment. Before placing it in his pocket. And heading through the red and golden trimmed double doors.  He stepped inside and the first area was a more or less lobby of sorts. With few elevators and some people scattered about indulging each other right then and there. This was generally a place where new members came to first to then get in. Often having to demonstrate allegiance and such to secrecy for many of things done within this place could compromise many wealthy and powerful people. Char was quickly catching attention from some peeking eyes. As a few large men standing by a elevator to the far end which looked like a service elevator motioned for him to approach that way.  -Char showed the Diamond membership and they instantly knew.  "right this was Mr.Charming sir, im a big fan of your stuff, im sure our guests will love to hear you play tonight. Char watched the elevator door open and inside he went. It was a quiet way down. And each floor he passed he could hear things. Screams, moans, shouting, things he wasnt sure if what was happening was sex or not. But once he reached his floor the doors opened. And into a smaller room he appeared. This elevator went straight to the stage area. So there was no one here except for a woman dolled up to the nines with golden skin almost and tons of golden jewelry and this beautiful red tunic dress that covered her body but still her massive assets flowed freely under it as it was near sheer like in appearance.  "my oh my...you are even hotter in person.."  -She was gazing upon him with the biggest blue eyes as she ran her finger along her long auburn colored hair and chuckled; "Mal sure does know how to pick em.." -Char gazed long at her for a moment, and he raised a brow at her realizing what she was; "you......you're a fable?.." -She laughed and folded her arms; "what if I am big boy?..You can call me ..Meg...and welcome to The Underworld, the hottest and elitist sex club in the world. And its Coliseum night.."  -Char blinked for a moment and shook his head; "what does that even mean..." -Meg hooked his arm with her own; "follow me Prince Charming...ill explain..." -Meg walked Charming down the small room and once they reached out on stage. He saw the entire place was done in marvelous marvel and golden decor and golden sheets and tapestries strown about as dozens and dozens of people all dressed in Greek and Roman attire of the period were indulging down below in the most comfortable of beddings wrapped in finest skil sheets while there was a small circular "arena" in the middle of bedding and more soft sheets.  "you see...you will playing the music for our special attraction event, where people will "compete" one on one to force the other into bliss" -Char was still in awe and wow of this whole thing, even for him this was unique but he had to admit it was sure as hell interesting. Though once he heard Meg speak of this "event" he laughed; "like...sex fighting?...okay..." -Meg gave a nod; "who ever cums first is the loser, with the loser having to service the main orgy rooms the rest of the night..." -Char had his headphones in hand as he watched out a far; "perhaps you would like to participate?" -Meg teased him before giving him a smack on the ass and walking away back down into the main chamber; "Rock our world ...DJ.."  -Char put his headphones on and plugged his flash drive into the controller and selected some easy listening low-fi trance to begin. Clearly he wasnt gonna be bouncing and raving but he had the perfect kind of songs for any occasion. Even roman themed sex orgies. He gazed out among the place as he soon as the first sex battle about to be had.  05: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  Chasing Arcadia' New Years Eve Special New Years Eve 11:55 PM  Paris, France We all chase for that moment of Arcadia. No matter how simple or complicated it is. The feeling of obtaining a state of true bliss even if it is but for a few moments. Can take effect on one self for a life time. But of course this feeling and state of being can come through so many different outlets. But often guided by a driving force, be it a special place, or a certain object, or maybe even a special story. The marvelous fables through generations give those warm and wonderful feelings of such happiness. Some fables become more than the stories. They become legendary breaths of life that dare to take form. Becoming the very channeling ships to take so many into their own state of Arcadia. And perhaps no greater fable, no higher legendary breath of life. Than a Charming man of such wonderful sounds.  Another year in the books and downtown Paris was lined up from bar to bar and street corner to street corner celebrating into the new year. As the city had been converted into the lively festival of St Sylvester. The massive stage set a front of the marvelous Eiffel Tower was a hosted to some of the most iconic and magnificent musical acts around the globe. With the headlining act none other than the dazzling and addictive pop music sensation that was "Zelle". Alison Persinette was a young singer and song writer, famous for a now iconic voice and the most vibrant and beatitful set of blonde locks that seemingly glowed and shimmered under the spotlights of the marvelous stage. She set the world a blaze in only a short of time. As a massive gap in the music industry had been left once again in the tragic aftermath of events surrounding the famous record label Fantasy Records. But Zelle filled that gap quickly and was no the worlds most marvelous and fasted rising star. Taking a main stage gig ending the show of New Years Eve in Paris was a huge deal. And would be a tough spot to follow considering the show from last year. But she captivated and moved ever single soul in the city with her incredible songs and voice. But as the show reached its apex at the stroke of midnight, closing another song out she stopped for a moment to catching her breath. "PARIS LET ME HEAR YOU!!" -She shouted one more only to smile wide and seemingly shimmer and sparkle this radiant red aura of sorts.  Its incredible vibrant hue filtered through into the stadium all around as she gazed up at the massive countdown timer and raised up once more to speak; "Its been a very exhausting but incredible year for me....however...I did not have much a chance to celebrate Christmas this year..." -she walked toward the center of the stage gazing as the clock was reaching the final minute to midnight; "So I brought you guys all a late little but well worth Christmas gift"  -And with that, the entire stage went dark, as all the lights shut down across the stage, and surrounding area, even the massive Eiffel Tower all lit up shut down and even the streets through downtown seemingly all stopped. But the countdown clock continued to tick down as it was the only light through the whole place. Until this roaring and near heart stopping bass line flooded the airwaves causing the downtown area to nearly vibrate. The iconic and so signature feeling of it send a roar so loud through Paris as many couldnt believe their eyes and was still unsure of what it was. But we all knew well. As the bassline pushed through backed under a even harder and powerful kick. It reached a final climax of one more powerful sounding echoing bass. Only for a strong set of vocals to take hold over the crowd.  It ain't over till it's over, oh It ain't over till I say, till I say It ain't over till it's over, oh It ain't over till I break, till I break 'Cause we got this fire and the tide's moving closer I scream through the wire With the world on my shoulders, it ain't over -There was a quiet silence for just a few moments as the clock reached its final seconds to midnight. Only for his incredible voice to come alive once more; "PARIS! LAISSE MOI T'ÉCOUTER!!" -the crowd roared once more to their hero, as the entire place lit up once again in vibrant blues and powerful strobes lights. As the heart stopping bass filled up once more through a distorted series of drumlines that rocked the massive new years eve crowd into a dark style of house music. It was a drop that only lasted but forty-five seconds but it felt like a race for survival as the music took everyone into a deep dive into the water coming out breathless. As the entire place lit up, even the Eiffel Tower once again coming to life through multi lights and wide display of fireworks as the new year officially began to the beats once again of the tidal wave sensation DJ Charming.  It was a shock to the entire music world again, and news releases went on fire in an instant as social media sites were crashing to get content out for this. Char had been on an indefinite medical leave for over nine months, and many believed his career was over once again. The horrid events not filed as the "The Underground" incident was forever a haunting moment in Char;s life had the involvement of the death of his best friend Nick Donia, AKA DJ Naveen. Had the dance music scene in a depressed state as Char went dark. In and out of mental health rehabilitation and on a constant suicide watch. But here he was seemingly out of nowhere alive and well and in full form once again as the big screen showed a close up of the fabled legend spinning the tracks once more!! Because of Char's absence, it put a massive strain on Fantasy Records and made it difficult for them to maintain their chokehold over the entertainment industry. But seemingly out of unknown left field, the marvelous Zelle had pulled this Legendary DJ back to the decks and new music abound once more. Though the dark undertones were clear as the next track left everyone so speechless; The powerful intro faded into silence as a beatitful vocal flooded over the speakers creating a pulse through the whole crowd.  Relax my eyes, I see flashing lights and we're not alone Are you alright on the other side? I can feel you close I feel alive, hear the drums get high and the bass down low Open your mind, we could dance all night, I don't wanna go Only for a earth shattering kick drum beat to hit next that could make you move every inch of your body and get lost within seconds. Even Zelle was dancing upon the stage lost and simply enjoying this iconic scene. As Chars dark big room bass tracks faded out. Zelle took to the mic once more hearing the crowd going crazy; "Did you enjoy your gift Paris!?" -they shouted in cheers nearly making it impossible to even hear Zelle speak herself but she looked back to see the wonderful Charming far to the stage along the decks; "I heard that this DJ is quite a Charmer...perhaps you could show me here and now just how Charmming you are..." -she teased to him as Char smiled taking his mic for a moment; "Oh mon amour, j'ai une chanson juste pour nous.." -Char flirted back as the crowd screamed for the interaction of these two was fan service to the highest grade but the thought of the two having their own song together made the place shake with anticipation. The beat began to play, a perfect pop meets future house track that was the right remedy to sooth the crowd after such a heart stopping race that Char had just put them through. The texture of the timbres and the drumming backed with the mesmerizing vocals of Zelle sent Paris into a frenzy. Baby, this is what you came for Lightning strikes every time she moves And everybody's watchin' her But she's lookin' at you, ooh, ooh You, ooh, ooh, you, ooh, ooh As the setting couldnt get anymore perfect, as light drops of water began to fall from the sky leading into a rain fall that created the mood even more. As their brand new track together began to finish, the faint sounds of the next queued up song had everyone's hands in the air. The rain began to fall heavy once more as the brilliant lights and marvelous magic of Char and Zelle both infused into a gradient rainbow that casted across through the dark skies, as the uplifting melodies of Char's best friend Naveen played one last time. A famous track that Char remixed just for tonight he lifted his hands to the sky creating a heart with his fingers as eyes were hazing and hard to see. The rain made his tears easy to hide. As everyone sang along to every single word in tribute. Monday left me broken Tuesday, I was through with hoping Wednesday, my empty arms were open Thursday, waiting for love, waiting for love Thank the stars, it's Friday I'm burning like a fire gone wild on Saturday Guess I won't be coming to church on Sunday I'll be waiting for love, waiting for love to come around Char closed out New Years Eve Paris with a fresh breath of life and the proper farewell and closure he needed. For now. Zelle had pieced him back together and that was just step one to finally take the fight back to them. Char gazed up into the sky watching the final fireworks display; "Naveen...ill get them brother...."  fin/ 05: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  Arcadia; The Songs we Lost (Cinderella) (Contest entry piece) Arcada; The Songs we lost "I can still see the tears in her beautiful eyes, it breaks me every time, the pain in my heart it comes and goes but truly it never goes away, and I tell myself I wont listen to the song anymore, yet I lost count how many times I pressed play"  -It always seems like the marvelous tidal wave sensation DJ Charming lived the life of dreams. From playing before hundreds of thousands across the globe in some of the most iconic and historic music festivals. To living the lavish life and all that came from the life style of such. A fairytale story of being a diamond in the rough and getting a chance to show his skills and found by the Iconic Maleficent. He had it all. But the true story deeper down. It was only so more tragic that the personal life he lived. From his twisted and intimate relationship with his said manager. To the most recent events of the death of his best friend. The old saying "everything has a price" could not be so more true. For our "DJ Hero" Char Aznable gave up his most prized possession for fame and fortune. He gave away his heart.  -Paris, France, Summer 2017  -It had been only a few days time since Char's out of the blue debut and his sudden rise into super stardom. Playing on that fateful day at Coachella to the surprise and delight of so many people. Everything was still playing in his head over and over again. Yet one major thing continued to account in his mind. Remembering signing his contract, such a lengthy and wild process it was. The last lines of agreement were so odd to him. In agreement with Fantasy Records, Char Aznable must abstain from relationships, marriages and public affection unless given permission by agency. Suppose this wasnt a foreign concept. As similar to many pop idols over in Asia this was a common thing. But to Char the feeling in his stomach was sinking.  "Honey you barely eaten anything are you okay?" -Her voice, echoed through his mind, so sweet and loving and kind. Just her soft tone sounded like the faint whisper of angels. His icy blues returned across the table gazing, met with dual color reflections staring back at him. A woman with long flowing golden hair, perfect fair skin, a softly shaped,  beautiful and so kind face. She wore faded jean short shorts showing off her long and slender legs of her hour glass figure that the top of was covered in a white long sleeve shirt with a lace black crop top under neath as she finally waved at him getting his attention; "still in shock are you?" -Cynthia Lacroix was Char's long term girlfriend of a little over a year now. The two of them met at the local bar Char had bar tended out when Cindy was a waitress and instantly hit it off for their love of all things music. They were inseparable and when she was his biggest supporter, even saving her own money at times to help Char achieve his own dreams. Course Cindy had her own dream too, her voice was a gift and was aspiring signer herself though struggling to make a break.  They had even worked on a small handful of songs together, though always so nervous to ever let anyone hear them. They shared them together like their own love letters for one another in private.  Tonight they sat in this fine beachside restaurant for the first time on a legit date. Yet Either one of them seem to exchange much a word. Course Char had yet to reveal the truth, he stared down at his phone at the time. And it only made him want to look away from her more. At midnight Char's contractual obligations would start and that meant he had to say goodbye. Spending his signing bonus away on this last day with his lover. He taken her on a wonderful shopping spree and bought her so many gifts to Cindy's protest of course. "I was just wondering...now that I got signed I could try to get you on with something..the song we worked on together...we could finish it tonight" -Cindy placed her finger along his lips; "Char they dont want me...they want you love...when the time comes for me...it will come for me...dont worry about all that...lets just enjoy this night..lets celebrate you dear" -There was only really one last place that Char had sought to go. The nightclub where they first went to. Char couldnt imagine any better way to spend what last few hours he had with her than dancing under the electric sky. Yet it seemed the moment he would try to tell her. It escaped him. He couldnt find it in himself to say it.  As their dinner concluded they headed on to the famous Wanderlust nightclub in downtown Paris as they approached near the entrance they were met with a bit of a road block , Char's fame was already started to spread as a sudden crowd of people gathered around instantly knowing who he was from the DJ scene here and knowing what he done back in the states. He was hounded as Cindy simply moved out of sight watching. Char quickly panicked looking for her before bursting through the crowd of people and grabbing her to head inside; "Char...that was awful rude...you should say hi to your new fans...I would have waited" -Char looked back with such dread; "I...just...we have to hurry..." -Cindy laughed and shook her head; "what are we hurrying into...its not even midnight yet...we have all night.." -Char looked back to her taking a deep breath as the low fi bass tones soon rumbled from the long hall out on the dark dance floor as dazzling lights flickered across the top of the club. Char headed out to the dance floor and finally for a moment his worry left him. Cindy smiled and finally taking his arm the two of them danced together yet she felt the urgency in him. They danced a few more songs before Cindy stopped; "Char...I think we can take a break...im a little thirsty..and we just ate.." -Char stopped for a moment grabbing her; "no...lets dance a bit more.." -It was then she grabbed his hand and moved off the dance floor; "Char what is going on with you?...you been acting strange all day...I can see it in your face...for someone who just made their dreams...you look so sad.."  -Suppose Char knew it was silly to think she didnt notice it all. No one else knew him better than her. He stared at the ground but Cindy lifted his chin up; "look at me...tell me whats wrong.." -Char dropped his hands to his sides. "I have to leave..." -Cindy nodded; "Well I figured that much but what of it...Im not going anywhere...once you get settled somewhere in the states...we can get a place together...I can get settled in...it will be okay honey.." -Char shook his head, while he was certain the words came out of his mouth. He couldnt hear anything except the bass lines playing on the dance floor. Everything felt like it was in slow motion for a moment. As the minutes ticked down, there was sudden commotion around him. As there was a few individuals in black suits seemingly standing around yet staring at Char. Cindy gazed back seeing them. Its hard to make out the words that came out Chars mouth, Im sorry, I love you, please, it still unclear what he really said. But the sting of the smack across his face was well seen. As the tears swelled in her eyes. And the clock struck midnight. The men moved closer and came to get Char. While it wasnt the ending he hoped for. It was the ending he got all the same. The haunting imagine of leaving her on that vibrant Paris dancefloor, it was said that night, he left his heart there too.  Present Day; Ultra Europe festival, Croatia -As time went on, Char became the monster sensation he was always going to be. And the pain and anger combined forged the path of Cindy Lacroix. Taking her singing more seriously, her voice resonated and in the blink of an eye. The wildfire Ella was born. Becoming Europe's hottest pop singer in less than a year. Sitting in one of the dressing rooms of ultra Europe just moments before showtime. A slight knock was upon her door; "Ella love are you ready!?" -Jane D'amico, a sultry and energetic raven haired girl that was the main makeup artist for Ella and many other signees to Hade Entertainment. She was dubbed "the makeup fairy godmother" as her applications and speed were second to none. She gasped instantly at the sight of Ella. "ELLA! WHAT IS WRONG"  -Ella had her air pods in as a song was playing loudly but the tears wouldnt stop flowing down her cheeks ruining her makeup, but as Jane approached Ella broke from the trance and grabbed her headphones wiping her tears away shaking her head; "Jane...oh im so sorry...my...Sinuses are just really bad right now over here in this country its really dry here..." -Jane quickly grabbed several items seemingly in a blaze of speed reapplying as she gazed down at Ella's phone simply seeing a song that said "untitled" she shook her head; "what were you listening to?" -Ella put her phone away and shook her head seemingly stopping her crying and back to reality; "just...an old song nothing important..." -Jane turned on the TV that was in the room to distract for the moment still working on Ella with just minutes to go till she hit the stage; "Dont have to tell me anything dear..."  -It was all over the news so instantly the channel on the TV was broadcasting as well, as all the world was buzzing of the abductions of Char Aznable and Nick Donia and the horrific incident that occurred. "Gezzz...that DJ Charming guy was lucky to be alive I heard...makes us thankful for the people we have around us here ya know?" -Ella watched intensely seeing Charming being loaded into an ambulance as she grabbed the remote and turned the TV off to the surprise of Jane; "good call...well I did the best I could dear..." -Ella looked back and it looked completely perfect once again as she was shocked; "you better hurry! you go on now!"  -Ella leaped out of her seat and messed with her hair for a moment before heading for the day but before she could make it all the way out Jane spoke across the room; "You need to see him Cindy...you need him as much as he needs you right now" -Ella froze for a moment trying not to let tears down her cheeks again; "I cant...Hades would never allow it..." -Ella whispered before leaving;  04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground B-sides part 2 Somewhere in a remote area through a vast country side was a marvelous estate that was gated off and isolated from most of the land. The place had many of beautiful hedges and gardens all around it. With a feeling of a royal castle of sorts as the massive mansion was done in stone and brick and a huge set of double doors of the front entrance. Along the front of the doors was a marvelous golden heart carved along the front of it. And within this massive scale home was a palace of black and red colors. The floor was black tiled with hearts patterned along it. Each room felt more and more grand in passing. All quiet and clean and pristine in the same colors of black and red and heart patterns as well. But far below the surface of this so unique place. The black and red colors soon were replaced with bright lights and white tile floors and walls and sounds of electronics beeping and buzzing. Sterilized rooms and several different rooms filled with various laboratory like equipment and large test chambers empty with shelves along the walls lined with bottles of various compounds and liquids.  In the far north of this underground lab was a room that read Dr. Katherine Heart. And within in was a massive lab with several of the aforementioned things prior except the sounds of someone humming to their self. A woman, slender and rather small in height was dressed to the nines in a lovely black and red dress with several heart like designs along it. She had medical gloves on and was lightly tapping her fingers along a surgeon tray among a wide variety of surgeon tools. With a syringe in her other hand she turned to gaze to her left. As upon an operating table was the body of a male. He appeared to be alive however. As he was strapped down to the table and naked. But seemingly asleep, most likely under anesthesia. She sat down upon a chair as the operating table was lowered down to her level. This was the very Dr. Katherine Heart herself, a beautiful dark haired woman who had just as much genius as she did looks. However, her tale in the medical field is often a dark shrouded one.  She was eventually suspended of practice for too many patient deaths. And when the police were finally ready to close in on her for realization of her committing such crimes on purpose. She vanished off the face of the Earth. She became a more underground doctor. Doing surgery work for thousands of people across the globe, such as criminals and most wanted who couldnt simply walk into a hospital for a check up. She seemed to be working on the mouth of the this mysterious patient and it was when suddenly a computer like voice called through the lab; "Mrs. Heart you have Drizella Tremaine on line one" -Katherine sighed; "they are two months early what on earth could they want..." -Katherine paused what she was doing and on her rolling chair she slid across to a desk pressing something on a computer screen that directed the call; "Drizella dear...its far too early for more fairy blood...I told both you and your sisters of the side effects of using too much" -The twisted Tremaine sisters that we come to learn, had beauty beyond that made them near look a golden glow, course that didnt come naturally. Dr.Heart worked on both of them extensively in multiple plastic surgeries and the use of "fairy blood" to keep them flawless. In exchange that they used their deadly looks for Katherine's bidding.  "I know Dr.Heart but...me and my sister have already run out...and..we need more..." -Katherine sighed; "so I see...the side effects are already taking hold...but I have not acquired enough blood as my husband is still working...what would you even have to offer me?" -Drizella sent screen shots of the recently their abducted Char Aznable and Nick Donia as Katherine gazed at the two men; "wait a second....you mean to tell me you captured two Prince specimens just like that..." -Drizella laughed; "it wasnt as hard as it sounded, they were dying to meet us" -Katherine removed her gloves and started to roll over the screens more; "impressive for the both of you...while these are not the two im most interested in..they will make wonderful replacements for Phillip..he is ...shall we say running dry" -Katherine looked over as the man had seemingly awoke from his anesthesia and was struggling to move; "HELP HELEP!" -Katherine sighed; "very well send them to the usual location...my husband should be there...and you can have what reserves of the blood are left...should be enough to last a year though appearing at the rate you two are consuming maybe half that time now..."  -Katherine hung up and swiftly slid her chair back across as she gazed down at the man struggling; "Mr.Donavon im deeply sorry but I must cut the operation short..." -The man screamed for help; "LET ME GO YOU CRAZY BITCH" -She smiled as she reached back grabbing a large metal bucket and would place it at the head of the table he laid and she she stood up as her long stilettos clicked across the ground before she stepped on a pressure switch; "im afraid we will have to speed this up..." -The switch when pressed instantly dropped some sort of guillotine like contraption from above that sliced his head clean off as blood splashed everywhere and his head cut smooth off fell into the bucket and she gave a relaxing sigh; "now lets continue shall we"  -Meanwhile, in Vegas, Mal had landed and they were back at Fantasy Records. The whole place was in turmoil as she was screaming and yelling at all office staff still stunned by her sudden return. Multiple authorities had entered in and out speaking to Mal as they were communicating with authorities back in Orlando as well working around the clock for a lead on Char and Nick. Mal finally finished speaking with the last of detectives before spotting Dia in the hallway as she signaled for her to come follow. Once they made it inside a small conference room. Mal sighed; "so far the only lead we have...is they were spotted with the Tremaine sisters at a local club..." -Dia instantly raised a brow and then looked to Mal; "did you?" -Mal quickly stopped her; "of course I didnt...but...we both know what that means Dia..." -Dia titled her head; "The Queen of Hearts...shes already starting again" -Mal nodded as Dia sat down seemingly in her own thoughts for a moment; "They are as a good as dead...you know it" -Mal looked to Dia and sighed; "not quite...we still have time." -Dia got from her seat and shook her head; "To do what?!" -She shouted as Mal raised her hand; "we will rescue him..." -Dia laughed hysterically; "There it is again!...what do you see in this man that makes him worth such effort!..." -Mal finally looked down and gave a soft sigh; "Char...has learned to use magic...in this reality Dia.." -Dia looked up with a sudden glare; "you lie..." -Mal shook her head; "it was the entire reason why I had to use the sleeping beauty curse on him and keep him asleep when I did...he has discovered to use his own magic...something only a tiny fraction of our species can do...and I cant let him just slip away from me..."  -This changed many of things for Dia, it only fueled her hatred for Charming more for sure but soon the pieces of everything began to come together more easily. Magic in the real world wasnt so easy to utilize, something the fable species soon discovered when they were created here. Char has surpassed all of them, but perhaps she could find out just how he did it. Diablo only gave Mal a more curious glare now and spoke softly; "so what do we do?" -Mal smiled a wicked grin knowing she had Dia in to help now. "unfortunately...the contact information I had for Katherine has long since become a dead end...once she lost her practice. She fell of the face of earth...but...much like the Tremaines she has other pawns working for her..." -Mal had a piece of paper with an address wrote on it; "theres an old bar outside skirts of the desert here in Nevada...a man named Alex Dumpty hangs around there..." -Dia took the paper as Mal stood up; "he will have the information we seek...acquire this for me...and I will give you what you want Diablo" -Diablo shot up suddenly questioning her once more; "and you just so happen to know what that is?" -Mal reached for the door to leave but paused; "Char will be in no shape to headline Arcadia this year...I will need a replacing headliner...I expect that to be you" -It was a shock hear such a thing but Diablo played it cool as she took a breath folded her arms; "consider it done"  -Mal left the room and off Diablo went on her personal "mission" to say. She went alone for not to bring too much attention, plus she knew she could handle herself if she had to. Though this bar she never heard of, "The Wall" as it was called. Was just an old watering hole, that supposedly had been around since the gold rush days. It was a long drive as the quiet ride into the dark of the desert gave Dia much time to think. She was mad at herself on so many levels, getting involved with Mal again like this. But the promise of what was offered, and the potential of so much more. Her own plan was forming in her head. And soon arriving to this bar before she knew it. It was about what you expect, an old time establishment, run down wooden looking place.  There wasnt much out this way, a small gas station a little ways back. And to the far east of the bar, one could spot a massive house, most likely belonged to the owners of the bar. There wasnt a soul around. It almost felt abandoned but there was neon sign that said open so Dia headed for the door and inside, there was a low tone of music playing on the jukebox and no one around at all. A few booths along the place and a main center of the place was the bar of course.  Dia walked forward and sat down at the bar waiting before finally speaking "hello?...anyone here?"...I could use a drink?" -She said only to hear the sound of commotion from a back area and sound of a older lady speaking out; "One second hun..." -After a few minutes the door opened and a large, older lady appeared smoking a cigertte and was basically in night gown and slippers as she approached. Dia stared for a second then looked around; "well arnt chu the most purrty little thing" -Dia gave a fake smile and saw several bottles along the back wall as she was for sure wanting that drink now; "We dont get many visitors this time of day...i was just about to close up and head to bed myself...but Ill get you something dear what will it be.." -Dia looked to the old lady; "whiskey...neat please..." -The lady grabbed a glass and reached down below for a bottle and slid it down to her as Dia looked confused; "honey...you look like someone who needs more than the glass...whatever brought you out this way...it must be something"  -Dia laughed and this lady was sure inviting as she took upon herself to grab the bottle and open it pouring it into the glass; "thanks...suppose its been a long day for me..." -The lady walked down to where Dia was standing in front of her; "what brings you?" -Dia took a long swig of the whiskey and downed it easily; "Im actually looking for someone...a man?..." -The lady raised a brow shaking her head; "lemme guess Alex?...that shit ass aint been around in days...whats a good looking woman like you want with trash like that?" -Dia laughed; "well I have a few questions for him is all" -The lady poured Dia another shot; "you a cop?..."  -Dia shook her head; "definitely not a cop...its a favor...for my ex.." -the lady laughed; "honey I dont know what any of that means but it sounds like you need the rest of the bottle...ill tell ya what...I can see if I can get a hold of him..he aint far from here..." -Dia nodded; "thank you..." -she downed another shot of the whiskey, and another, each shot tasted better and better which was odd but not really something of a big deal at first, was she already getting drunk? no way, she could handle her own, even though drugs and alcohol were harder on fables, she knew her limits and two shots wasnt it. "Well you are in luck...he is on his way..." -the lady came back from the back and Dia suddenly felt heavy, instantly she went to grab for the bottle but the lady snatched it back from her as she watched Dia struggle to get up and stagger; "boy Mal loves sending her own to their doom easily I tell ya...honey I could smell ya when you walked in...you should have brought a friend" -Dia got up off the stool but walking felt impossible, she stumbled forward trying to get out of this bar. To fall so quick to something so simple was foolish, the bottle was drugged prior and it made all the sense why the lady grabbed it from the bottom shelf. She made it toward the end of the bar to the exit. Only to see a massive man near the door who locked it back back and turned the sign around to close; "well what do we have here...." -he had a heavy country accent and a large beard, the man wore overalls and boots and was a bit dirty looking like he had just come from rolling around out in the wilds somewhere. He watched as Dia fell forward out cold falling right onto him as he grabbed her by the waist; "well look like we done caught us a prize Duchess..." -The old lady gave a smile as Alex tossed the unconscious Dia over his shoulder;         04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground B-Sides Part 1 The Underground B-Sides' Part 1 During the events of Charming's return to glory, there was an ever longing question the whole time that Char struggled to understand. The mysterious disappearance of his manager, the one and only icon Mal Pierce, AKA the marvelous Maleficent. The shows and the dates continued to flow and Char fulfilled each show hoping to get closer to the truth of what happened. Yet he ended with more questions than he did answers. Course Maleficent was still very much alive only hanging back in the shadows waiting for her time and on the front line of dealing with a much more darker threat than could ever be imagined.  At thirty six thousand feet high in the sky, Mal's private plane was taking her back to the United States. She had been in hiding for some time on an extended leave of absence mostly getting her plans together for the massive Arcadia Festival soon to happen once again. She walked through the short hall as she wore a beautiful business causal style attire with a deep v neck long sleeve and a tie waist smocked sheath dress that had a slight split at the bottom to keep those wild long legs of her free that was topped with perfect black five inch stilettos that were laced up her ankles. She walked along quietly for a moment before sitting down in a small room that was basically built like an office of sorts with a large monitor on the end and a glass desk and acrylic desk chair that she sat in finally. There was a laptop and a tablet both on the desk as she opened the laptop and instantly went to a screen showcasing none other than DJ Charmings last live show that happened earlier tonight at EDC Orlando.  She gave a soft sigh for a moment reaching out her long fingernails that were painted black with a slight green hue in theme that reflected if you stared long enough. It matched those marvelous emerald eyes she had and she finally spoke as the long and sharp cheekbones of hers gave a wicked yet sexy smile; "with each show he looks stronger and stronger....he is well ready now" -it was then that another figure followed in behind her into her office. A woman in all black as well, though a bit more aggressive with black ripped skinny jeans and a slick biker jacket with black boots to match. She had platinum blonde hair and the most star striking blue eyes, with deep black eye liner and a crimson red lipstick. She sat down in the chair in front of Mals' Desk shaking her head; "quite a gamble you took...booking all those shows and just expecting Charming to play them all this time..." -Mal looked up at the woman and smiled at her; "He cant resist the crowds...it was always and is still his biggest weakness...you should know how that goes Dia" -Dia Blackheart, who was much better know by her stage name, Diablo, was the lead singer and guitarist for the popular rock band the Reckless Ravens. While they were originated in the states and signed under Fantasy Records of course. She had just finished a massive world wide tour in Europe backed of course by Mal's booking. It was all part of Mal's plan and where she had mostly been. Though clearly once Char had appeared on screen, Dia almost gave an annoyed glare at watching Mal indulge the show as she could feel those eyes lingering which finally brought her attention slightly as she leaned back with her chin to her hand still watching Char's show. "do you need something darling?...the attendants can get you some food if you are hungry...quite an impressive menu on here believe or not" -Dia rolled her eyes to that and stood up moving around the desk to actually watch herself. While this was hardly her style of music of course. She at least try to humor it but only a few moments of watching she shook her head; "Aurora was much more interesting to watch and this idiot..." -Mal paused for a moment only to take her finger and close the laptop suddenly as she turned her chair around to face Dia; "clearly you have something on your mind...out with it then..." -Mal extended her arm out to Dia and Dia folded her own arms shaking her head; "I just dont know what you see in him Mal...years ago you would have gagged at the sight of something like him..." -Mal let a long smile form across her lips and she gave a nod; "and there it is...ya know Dia...If I recall I gave you the freedom to do as you wished long ago...yet...here you are...now why is that?" -Dia raised a brow and laughed; "sure...but staying signed with Fantasy Records was still the best move I could make and you know that..." -Mal shook her head leaning back in the chair more; "Diablo I made you....I can tell when you are lying...so dont try this with me..."  -Dia hesitated for a moment realizing she had been made only to walk back not before Mal reached out grasping her hand to make her turn back around; "jealousy was never a good color on you my dear...come closer to me.." -Reluctant at first but Dia did as she was asked and Mal pulled her down into her lap straddled upon her. Dia at first seemed to deny this but Mal put a finger on her lips silencing any thing she would say; "shhh...you know you are just as vital to this than anyone else my dear...I wouldnt have come along on your tour all month otherwise and you know that...so stop letting that black heart of yours turn shades of red..." -Mal ran her finger along Dia's lips slowly which caused Dia to shiver suddenly as if it was arousing yet clearly it was messing with her as she took a breaht to speak back; "you havent once touched me like this the whole time we been away and now...to only ...make me shut it ..." -Mal shook her head; "no love...you deserve a "reward" do you not?" -Such wickedness behind her words as Mals' very long tongue slowly rolled out from her lips lightly flicking up Dia's lips as Dia closed her eyes seemingly lost in the moment of it instantly. Mal would run her lips closer to her ear; "now be a good ...little girl and head back to the bedroom and get ready for me..." -Dia opened her eyes and slowly raised up off of Mals lap and moved till finally she was out of sight. Mal raised the laptop back up to resume Char's show before seeing DJ Naveen make a surprise appearance at the end. "hmm Naveen...at least he has friends to keep him sane now...soon my dear...keep them dancing for mommy"  -Mal put her things away and raised up heading out of the room and through the front of the plane fetching some glasses and wine from the attendant and heading up front to speak with the captain before finally saying goodbye for the night. Walking to the far end of the plane. The back bedroom was dark though her wild green eyes scanned across seeing Dia's lovely blue eyes gazing back from the bed as she laid down. Mal approached taking a seat at the side of the bed and laying the glasses down and the wine before reaching to press a button turning a small lamp on. Dia was laid across along the bed down to nothing but her black lacy thong and completely topless as her alabaster skin gave a beautiful glow from the faint light of the lamp. Mal poured them each a glass of red wine as she reached down next undoing her the straps to her heels. And taking the glasses she handed one to Dia who took it and raised up getting closer as the two sipped the wine in slight silence. Mal watched as Dia downed her wine in near one drink as it was clear she was still uneasy about this but it only made Mal laugh; "Diablo ..nervous...never have I seen the day..." -Dia put her glass down and looked away; "its not nerves...its just..." -Mal raised up and slowly undid the long sheer ribbon that wrapped around her dress and quickly moved forward pressing Dia to the bed as she hovered over her; "relax...." -her whisper followed as Mal keeping hold of the ribbon she had moved it up toward Dia and slowly wrapped it around her face covering her eyes and ears. Dia instantly arched her back up on the bed some as the quick feeling of her senses being restricted stirred her up well.  Mal lingered her lips over her own before finally kissing her deeply, as her long and cool wet tongue slithered through her lips and into Dia's next, dancing around her own before Dia reacted and ran her lips around Mal's tongue sucking it playfully fully igniting a fire between them that had not been tended to in such a long time. As the dirty and wild kiss was broken, Mal would slide off the bed for a moment and move her arms letting her dress slide down as she pushed the rest of it down her curvaceous frame. She would then reach along the nightstand where a bucket of ice laid and grasping a piece of it. Mal took it and placed it in her mouth, holding it with her lips, she grasped Dia's wrists and held them above her head while she then ran the ice tucked in her lips playfully up her body as Dia moaned and whimpered from the icy sensations. Starting at the collar and down her small yet very perky breasts and along her sexy flat stomach and into her hips. Shivering from such a feeling Dia begged for more; "please mommy....more..." -she finally released out her lips in a heated breath as Mal raised up from the foreplay as the ice had completely melted. "mmm, and there is my sweet little Diablo..." -Mal sultry voice came alive as she ran her tongue along her lips before released Dia's wrist and moving over top over her completely. More soft kisses rained down from her as she trailed them down Dia's perfect little body. Across her chest once again this time sucking her hardened nipples and tugging them hard as she let go leading to a sharp moan escape Dia's lips each time. Mal went lower down her stomach and sucking into her hips repeating just where she had taken the ice earlier though this time with her warm mouth now. Dia was whimpering begging for more, as Mal moved even lower, grasping Dia's thighs with her hands and spreading her legs perfectly to which Dia obliged easily.  Mal's long, snake like tongue followed next teasing at her inner thighs, tracing light circles with the tip of her tongue that made Dia shudder each time. Kissing at her warm core and wet petals each time she moved to the next thigh that made Dia jump. Until taking her tongue, she ran it completely up and down her aching pussy that sent Dia into a frenzy in a heated gasp. Before finally pressing her mouth closer and letting her tongue indulge Dia's warm and wet center. Her tongue moved up and down then slithered up finding her tiny pleasure button where she lashed it quickly causing Dia to reach down grasping at Mals dark raven locks as her eyes still blindfolded. Yet she couldnt stand to not see it. Grasping up at the blind fold she pulled it off and looked down with hazy blue eyes as Mal was devouring her between her legs. Her legs shaking and the moans escaped her lips harder and harder till Dia bit her lip hard to blood to try to stop as not to let the entire plane staff hear. Mal didnt once stop nor seem to even raise up for a breath, her tongue was completely strangling her clit and finally her lips pressed tightly to it and sucked which cause Dia to arch up fully; "MAL!.." -Dia screamed in a short burst as she lost her breath, her tiny little toes curled up hard and her eyes rolled in the back of her head near spinning like a slot machine as her orgasm was met within moments till finally she near collapsed as Mal raised up licking her lips like a lion after a nice meal. Her lips were glistening in the light of the lamp. Dia's chest was beating rapidly and Mal caused down shaking her head; "you wasnt supposed to take your blindfold off...bad girl.."  -Mal slid back over top of Dia but straddled along her left thigh as she raised up and grasped Dia's neck tightly giving it a gentle squeeze as Dia breath was cut short after such a hard orgasm. Mal began to grind her hips next into Dia's thigh and keeping a firm choke on Dia she got off slowly on her own enjoying every second of it; "you may have your freedom...but you still belong to me...you understand.." -she looked deep into Dia's eyes and she nodded as the choke was putting tears into her eyes but Mal still held it tightly squeezing more as she grinded against Dia more slowly moaning her self. Mal moaned harder and harder till finally Dia was slowly going out as Mal shivered top of Dia cumming hard and finally releasing her choke hold on Dia as Dia gasped for as much air as she could.  Mal laid down beside her and the two of them finally relaxed from such an explosion of lust. Dia turned over with her back to Mal as her eyes were wide open staring straight ahead as the clarity of what just happened lingered upon her. Mal reached along her shoulder pulling her around as Dia turned; "sleep with me tonight..." -Mal whispered as Dia was still silent yet she reached under pulling out the covers for them both as Mal smiled and the two of them relaxed slowly drifting off to sleep.  As the plane was finally in the states and just shy of landing, Dia and Mal were deep asleep as dawn was starting to break in some. Their clothes laid strewn about and half the bottle of wine was gone as the two of them had indulged on and off again through the night. The silence drew over sharply, until like a zombie rising from the dead Mal raised up outta the bed with widen eyes; "SOMETHING IS WRONG!" -Mal quickly flew outta the bed and ran to grab her phone as she saw all the miss calls and multiple notifications. "no...no...NO! THIS ISNT HAPPENING!" -Dia awoke and stretched and yawn; "do you have to be so loud...." -Mal was standing there completely naked as she put an ear piece into her phone and was calling someone; "Charlotte honey....what is going on?.....what do you mean he just disappeared?...HOW? WELL FIND HIM!" -Mal hung up and looked to Dia as she tossed her clothes at her; "get dressed and out of my bed...we have work to do Diablo.." -Diablo gazed back already feeling such deepen regret going back down this dark rabbit hole once again;  To be Continued;  04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground Chapter 4 The Underground  Part Four The Sorceress's Apprentice A-Side -Trapped far below the surface, in darkness only lit by the faint strobes and laser lights going off wildly below them. The two kidnapped DJs played and played and played track after track making sure not to set the alarm off for another harmful shock. Char could feel the sweat dripping down his body as he looked to Nick who was seemingly dead on his feet. It wasn’t that they were tired out right it was just standing in once place with nowhere to go and seemingly trying to focus. Char nudged Nick slightly as Nick shook his head blinking his eyes rapidly a few more times; "tell me you thought of something to get the hell outta here yeah?" -Char looked ahead at the large window and down below; "it’s strange...they haven’t said anything else.....what do they even want? This can’t be all just to watch us play to death?" -Char was growing annoyed and frustrated perhaps more than scared now. It was then Char was turned to play and he cranked the volume up as loud as it could go as Nick covered his ears; "HEY! ..hey...CHAR!" -Nick pointed to the glass frame as it was seemingly vibrating rapidly and the two exchanged glances briefly almost knowing what needed to be done as Nick started scrolling through selections; "we need to break 100Db to make such a thing happen...but most of this stuff in here is straight groove techno...whoever this "father" is, the dude isn’t one for hard style stuff...so unless you got a hard style track in your pocket...we can crank that shit up all the way and won’t stand a chance" -Char was rubbing on his head trying to concentrate as his eyes were fast scrolling multiple songs that had been preloaded on these decks, him and Nick both were walking song encyclopedias and Char finally turned the volume down and sighed; "yeah...I see that.."    "Even if we did break the glass out...were still hooked up to this stupid fucking thing.." -Nick raised his leg up showing the electric chain that was connected to them. "Maybe...if we overloaded it..Somehow?" -before Nick could think anymore the ominous voice from before called out; "my oh my you boys are quite a little rebellious bunch aren’t cha?..hahaha!..But I tell you what...how about we playing a little game?" -Nick and Char looked back to one another and suddenly both decks lit up at the same time; "I been taking it easy on you two..I wanna see some real Prince Djs’ in action, so for this next part...both of you will be playing but you will have to beat match to one another. If either of you fail, then BOTH of you are punished. This should keep you boys outta trouble hahaha" -As Char’s song that he had selected was playing, Nick had near no time to respond before both of them were shocked at the same time as Char took to a knee and Nick came down with him; "This fucker is gonna kill us...we are gonna die here CHAR!" -Char went down on both knees as he could feel almost everything moving in slow motion. Nothing made sense anymore; all he could think back to; was the dream he had. What Maleficent warned him about. As his hands rested along his thighs he felt something along his right thigh. Something was in his pocket this whole time. It was a small flash drive but where on earth did it come from. As Char’s eyes glanced upon it. Suddenly it all hit him in fast forward. The moment in his dream he was grabbed, Maleficent, somehow, some magical way slipped something on him right before he left his dreaming state. He rose up and taking the drive, he pushed it into the deck and it simply revealed one song upon it;    -Nick looked back; "Char..that’s one..of your songs.." -Nick rose up and Char instantly played it. The hard style poundings of the beat instantly had the deranged people down below running around and screaming in displeasure as they were not at all a fan of what was playing. "HOW THE HELL...THAT ISN’T ON THE THERE...WHERE DID YOU GET THAT!?" -The Man called over the loud speaker and suddenly the decks lit up again and Char and Nick both were electrocuted seemingly on command this time; "BAD BOYS!..BOTH OF YOU!...I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS!" -Nick instantly dropped seemingly about to pass out but Char stood his ground straining under the intense electric shock torture. As his vibrant blue eyes only started to get darker. The deepest memories of his time under the wicked Sorceress unlocked from the harmonic sounds of this particular track. For this was the very first song Char ever manipulated with his own "ability". As the magic of the drive infused into him releasing these repressed actions. The entire room began to fill with ominous glowing blues floating around. As the final drop resonated from the track, the vibrant waves of blue floated outward rapidly as Char’s hands manipulated the very sound waves of the powerful song. Turning the distorted bass kicks into what felt like rocket propelled grenades as they exploded outward completely destroying the window and some of the wall around it and even short circuiting the entire electronic setup ending the torture as the chains exploded and the decks fried catching fire. The entire place went dark in an instant.    As all but the wild neon blue glow of the sound mage, and his magic floating around him. As the Sorceress Apprentice had fully awoken once again. Nick opened his eyes only to see darkness and Char leaned down on one knee trying to wake him. "Hey...it worked...we gotta get outta here..." -Nick raised up still out of it and no idea of what had just happened but once Char said they were free he got up quickly, though uneasy and took a deep breath; "I thought I died for a minute...I can’t see shit..." -The faint flames of the decks were the only light left as Char looked down below to the makeshift dance floor and saw the deranged people scatter and vanish into the shadows; "As much as I don’t want to go down there...I think we have no choice..." -It was a nice drop but there was a few large boxes stacked near the right side of the widow to making it a bit easier down. As the two finally made it down the reality of this place took hold. The place smelled awful, and there was trash everywhere, used needles, and what in some places looked like human remains. "Char what the hell is this place..." -The people all stayed in the shadows staring in fear, course Nick had no idea, they were all fearful of Charming. As Nick grabbed a bent up pipe on the floor he wielded it like a sword almost keeping his guard as Char kept close behind him; "keep going that way...it looks like some kind of exit no?" -As the two made it through the long dark tunnel of the damned. They came to a long hallway of metal walls rusted with a few doors. Trying the first one it was locked of course. "dammit..." -Char tried the next one and without fuss it opened. Though upon entering it was far from what he expected. It was a large dining room of sorts. Or at least it felt like such.      The place was dimly lit by a few candles, but it felt like a huge room, with a massive dining table in the middle. All well decorated or at least it appeared so. But the décor was run down and ragged. There were twelve seats, each with a simple tea cup placed before each. Though it was hard to make out the opposite end of the table it looked to be a shadowed figure. Char closed the door and Nick kept the pipe up, ready to swing at the first thing that moved but nothing. It was quiet and while there was more space beyond the initial dining table it was hard to see much else. Char and Nick made their way along the sides of the table reaching the opposite end only to find a horrid scene. There was a man who sat at the table in his own unique chair of sorts. This man looked young, but his body was shriveled up like a raisin. Malnourished and hooked up to multiple tubes and IV’s of some kind. Also along one of his arms it appeared a tube lead down draining his blood into a small bowl of some kind. This man seemed to not even be awake or perhaps even conscious to what was even happening to him. Nick took one of the candles to raise it up to view the man more clearly, and his eyes finally shot open. He moved around in his chair rapidly but his body so badly weakened he couldn’t move really. He couldn’t even speak as his mouth would open but only gasps and grunts coming out of it. Nick and Char both jumped back a moment. But Char could feel something weigh heavy on his heart. "Nick..." -Nick nodded; "yeah...I feel it too..he..is one of us isn’t he?" -This man was indeed a fable but unsure until Nick noticed something along the table in front of him. Random magazines and pictures of a well handsome man; the famous Actor Phillip Dupont. Who was said to have died at sea on his private yacht. Char and Nick stared at the picture then back to this shell of a man and realized; "Char...this is Phillip Dupont..or...what’s left of him..." -The mystery of what was happening here was only growing by the second and they were still no closer to getting out of here. But it was then they could hear what sounded of footsteps of someone coming down the hall before and the sound of the door opening.    -Nick and Char ran off into the shadows of the large room and watched. Suddenly the slender and long fingered hand appeared along the door as it opened revealing what appeared to look that of a man. His face was pale white and he had heavily sunken in eyes. He wore a roughed and ragged looking black three piece suit, along with a beat up looking top hat. He was breathing heavily though he started mumbling to himself in a fast and jerky like manner as he walked into the room. Instantly Phillip began to grow even more alarmed though only moans and cries fled from his lips. "oh where oh where could they have gone?...the Queen will not accept this...no no no no...oh hush you!" -this man was just as deranged and crazy as everything else going on in here though he gazed at Phillip with a sudden pause and then began to smile. His teeth were like jagged looking knives in his mouth as he laughed; "oh Phillip...you are always sucha smart one...you know where they are ...yes yes yes!" -What would follow was surely bizarre, the man walked over to where Phillip was confined to then began to move the tubes around and started to mess with something that instantly made Phillip scream out in these awful gasping breaths. As more blood was drained from his already deteriorating body, down into a small tea cup. A fine couple of drops. As the man raised it up he smelled it and released a creepy sigh of relief; "this shall help...yes yes.." -The man would then drink the blood he had just drained from Phillip. And as if he was going into a meditative state suddenly. A strange purple glow manifested around him. As his eyes fired right open staring straight at Char and Nick both; "THEY ARE HERE THEY ARE HERE!" -Nick quickly jumped from the shadow and taking the pipe he had and swung across at him, this man was strange but still rather small in size to Nick and Char both. Char pushed him as the man tried to flee away and Nick landed a clean hit right to the man’s face as he dropped to the floor; "Char...Where in the fairy tale fuck all are we!?" -Char bent down staring at the tube of blood that dripped from Phillip; "...we have to get outta here...and find Mal..." -Nick was confused at Chars response; "I thought she was gone?...What would she know.."    -It was then they heard a loud ringing over the sound system as it sounded like the power had been restored to the area. "You boys have caused far too much trouble!...no sons of mine! you are!...though it’s clear we underestimated you Char...so perhaps you can still make me proud...maybe it’s time I greeted you boys myself...a little play time with dear ole dad!" -Nick raised up the pipe ready; "show yourself already motherfucker! We are tired of the bullshit!"    -though it was silent, after a few more moments Nick headed for the door back into the long metal hallway and Char followed though the faint murmurs of Phillip turned him back. "Char...Where are you going.." -Char walked back to Phillip, all the tubes hooked up to him and his body in the condition it was in, it would be near impossible to take him with them. "We can’t save him Char..." -Char reached for the long tube that was stuck along his back, while the Prince like blue eyes, stared up at Chars own. Char could feel exactly what this Prince longed for. In one motion Char pulled it out of him as the man gasped one hard breath and seemingly collapsed back in the chair as his chest was barely moving, breathing slowly; "We can save him from whatever the fuck this is...no one deserves this..." -Char pulled the last few main IV’s that were connected to him. The man unable to speak now or even able to relay any sound at all. A faint few tears flowed down his cheeks as Char walked on with a sudden sense of anger. The surging magic within was still very active as he followed Nick; and the two would venture back out and head for the lone door all the way to the end of the hall. They entered and instantly something hit them like a brick wall, a powerful smell. Though; the room was in pitch black darkness.    Even the candle Nick had grabbed earlier went out in this humid feeling room. "I can’t see shit..." -Char fumbled around trying to find anything that could reveal a source of light. Only to stop dead in his tracks as his hand touches what felt like another hand though it was cold he grabbed it and it came right with him. Char had another hand in his hand as he dropped it in sudden disgust. Just as he did, one by one, lights came on slowly revealing a truly gruesome sight. Meat hooks, and tables coated in blood lined with body parts and what looked like buckets filled with organs and entrails. Saws and other indescribable tools laid about on the walls and tables as well. Char instantly kneeled over and threw-up into a bucket only to throw up again when the bucket was full of what looked like eyeballs. Nick held his hand to his nose and tried to reach out to Char; "Char just don’t think about it...I think I see another door over there...just stay focused..." -Nick laid the pipe down and this time grabbed a Machete that was caked in blood along the opposite table Char was near; "no...Its...I can feel them Nick...all these ..." -Nick's senses were not as adept as Chars of course but it slowly filtered in once Char had spoken of it. As they turned through a small hall and into the next room where the door was, it finally settled in though it became more apparent all the same. Suspended along giant hooks were several naked men and women all young and beautiful looking.. Though their bodies were still intact they were well dead now. Each one had buckets under them being drained of blood though something was much more different about this blood.    -Char could feel that these suspended bodies and even the remains scattered all over this ghastly slaughter house place were all fables. The blood was given off a radiate golden glow that he was unsure of what it was. Though some of the girls he felt like he had recognized somewhere but he could place it. "Nick these women look familiar..." -Nick took one look at one that had long dark hair and was quite slender frame and long legs as he narrowed his brow though it was hard to even focus on anything but he gasped suddenly; "I know this girl...she’s a Olympic gold medalist Vidia Tomescu....or...was.." -Char then looked to another one, who was another slender build girl with brown hair still in pig tails though it was rather matted up a bit now. Char quickly however recognized her face; "This girl...this is Bess Fontana. She’s a famous artist...I literally bought a painting from her some time ago.."    -It was strange to see these people, though Char had no idea they were fables but what connected them he wasn't sure. Though; the faint golden glow to their blood had him even more in wonder. As this golden hue, felt so familiar to him. As if he recognized this sort of "glow" along the skin of the Tremaine sisters. His stomach still felt like it was spinning and Nick grabbed him to head for the door that was now visible in this room. The two finally made away from the grizzly and mysterious scene. Just as Nick reached for the door to open it, the place suddenly went dark again though it lit up with these vibrant red emergency lights in each corner of the room. Though Nick quickly opened the door into another large room though this one seemed a bit more of a supply room of sorts with what appeared to be a large set of stairs to the far end and at the top looked like some sort of elevator though it was hard to make out. Nick pointed; "Char I think we found a fucking way outta here...let’s go!" -Just as they were about to make a run up the stairs when suddenly the wall beside them opened up, for it was some kind of shutter gate of sorts and revealed behind it was a massive looking man. Easily bigger than Char and Nick both, he wore a long apron that was soaked in blood and in his massive bulking arms he held he a chainsaw. The roars of the blade soon came to life. His face was covered with a mask of some kind. Though staring through it was these soulless looking black pools were the eyes should be.      The mask itself looked like it was made of flesh and roughly patched together, and placed above on his head was a wicked crown made of nails, metal and barbed wire that was stuck into his head as it was covered in blood. He raised the chainsaw up and revved it to life and instantly he attacked Nick who blocked him with the Machete he had though the saw broke it into pieces as the machete was heated up and broken on the floor smoking. Char ran the opposite way down a series of hallways down below as Nick followed after him into the next room that was filled with boxes and containers. Char leaped over some and Nick followed as the massive man slammed the chainsaw through the containers and boxes slicing into them and bursting through. The panic and terror filled within the both of them, this was a true nightmare come to form. This man was sure the source of everything they had seen but was he the voice that had called out to them all this time as well? Though it was clear this man was in no mood to be talking at all. Char rolled under a table in the next room as Nick darted off still and the man followed after Nick. Char took a moment to close his eyes unsure of what even was happening and the will to process it all. Though; he couldn't leave Nick alone with this thing. He had to channel into that energy previously. Though Chars magic was still only growing and without a proper source to channel it, such as the flash drive and the song from earlier. He was as useless. Though he had been taught of using with such, it was extremely dangerous to do so. As the magic could be damaging to a person.    But these were desperate times. And Char opened his eyes and slid back from out the table, though things grew quiet. Nick had reached the last room in the area and hidden inside a large metal locker of sorts. As the massive man suddenly went quiet behind him. The chainsaw itself was also no longer heard and Nick looked through the faint top of it through the holes and could not see anything or anyone around. "What the fuck.." -he whispered to himself only for suddenly the massive saw blade to erupt right beside him as it screeched against the metal causing sparks to fly everywhere. Nick dropped down inside the locker trying to avoid screaming for help. Char stepped into the room as the large man paused for a moment sensing him and turned around ripping the chainsaw out of the locker. Char raised his hands up, his heart racing a million miles a minute. As his hands began to glow, the man stared in wonder and finally sure enough he spoke; "you maybe the son we been looking for..." -his voice was surely the same man but much more refined and not as manic sounding it startled Char a bit but the man still didn’t stop his approach as he lifted the saw up and growled about to strike. Char felt his body strain but the chainsaw began to glow; "you make too much noise..." -Char spoke before using his sound mage abilities and manipulating the very sounds of the saw itself, it exploded outward and exploded the chainsaw sending the sharp edges of the saw onto the man into a shrapnel like blast that caused him to scream out in pain and run off seemingly before vanishing all together. Char's vision crew blurry and soon he could feel something wet leaking from his nose. As his blood dripped from his nose, his body felt like he had been run over by a train as he was not used to this strain of magic use. Nick popped out of the locker and grabbed Char; "What the fuck was that!...Char...CHAR! snap out of it! we gotta go!" -Nick grabbed Char with arm around his shoulder and walked with him through the rooms as it seemed the "The Red King" had vanished for now as they slowly climbed up the stone stairwell. An elevator was there and pressing it, it opened up as Nick helped Char in. He looked at the console. Chars collapsed to the floor against the elevator watching as Nick pressed the button to the ground level. "Finally we’re getting the fuck out of this place....."    -The elevator began its climb and Nick turned around but just as he did so, through the open platform of the elevator a massive hook nailed Nick in the back as the arm of the mad man appeared and grabbed Nick right out of the elevator as it was moving. Char reached out but his body was in no shape to help as he struggled to get up he limped over gazing down into the darkness hearing desperate screams from below. "NICK!!!!!!!!" -Char knew it was suicide to go back down there but as he reached the top. He found himself alone, and out in the dark night though what he did not expect was the massive flashes of police lights and loud sirens as he appeared to be at some abandoned complex. He stepped out off the platform hardly able to walk as police rushed the scene. But who or how did they know to arrive so quickly? Before Char could wrap his head around everything. He was carried off by officers and watched as a swat team took for the elevator. Char found his way to an ambulance and was instantly treated upon. Though through the paramedics and police hounding him with questions already a hand with black painted nails slid through pushing an officer to side; "No questions....you want to talk to him...you can speak to our lawyers....Charming honey.." -Her voice somehow was like music to his ears after all this time. He closed his eyes; "I tried Mal but ...I’m just not strong enough..." -Maleficent finally came fully into view of him as she reached down to grab his hand with her own; "no Char you were strong enough...it’s because you were strong I was able to find you...." -Char opened his eyes one last time before finally passing out from the pain and exhaustion; 04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground Chapter 3 THE UNDERGROUND PART THREE; My Sons Warning; Contains some strong sexual content; It was a mass blur and seemingly felt like an eternity trying to get Nick, Char, Drizella and Anatasasia out of the night club and just down the street to the suite of Royal Pacific. One of the most expensive and luxurious hotels around. Just as the sea of people outside raced to get a picture here and there of this rare pairing of people. It was sure make quite the buzz all around the country and maybe even beyond. But once in the car, the windows tinted black of course. The girls seemingly got much more frisky as the slow and tedious drive through the city left much time to play around. Char watched briefly as Drizella slid her hands along Nick's thigh and then leaned into him raising up before finally sliding her finger right along his chin and into a soft kiss. Only for the very same thing to happen to him from Anatasia. It was a hot and heavy make out session in the darkness of the car. While Char wasnt exactly shocked by what was happening. A part of him still felt this odd feeling within him. Maybe it was just still the fact of whom they were doing this with. Getting mixed up the Tremaines while Nick would see this as a once in a life time boost to their careers. Char still had his reserves. Though Anatasia luscious lips were soon making his thoughts get a bit more cloudy. As his own hands began to roam her perfect body. Flawless for sure and soft to the touch perfect. It only made you want to grasp upon her more. And Char acted just upon that as he sweeped her up into his arms and right into his lap like she was but light as a feather. Much to her laughing delight she shook her head; "save it for the hotel..." -Drizella looked back with a raised a brow or maybe just a look of sudden shifted jealousy.  Though before another word was spoken the car stopped. And they had finally made it to the underground parking lot for the hotel. As the door was opened for them, Anatasia stepped out first having gotten that "boost" from Char. And he followed by then Nick and Drizella. Getting into the bottom elevator. Nick gave Char a look of a relaxed smile and nod. Before the elevator finally stopped and the massive top floor suite opened up. It was a large area well decorated in modern stylings and golden decors just like the women themselves almost. This was felt more like some kind of palace than anything. Stepping through the long hall and out into the massive living room seeing beyond a small kitchen and beyond that a opened door to the roof which had a massive pool and a hot tub as well. Drizella approached Nick; "My shoulders are quite tense from all the fun tonight perhaps you like to come and massage them for me?" -She teased him and looked to Char and Anatasia; "you two keep it down yeah?" -she smirked back as Anatasia looked to her more annoyed at the comment; "you were leaving now...byeeee bye Nick" -she said as Drizella walked off toward her room as Nick followed he turned back around to see Char and raised up both his fists with a look of victory as Char laughed and mouthed the words; "GOOD LUCK.." -and then they vanished out of sight. And it was just Char and Anatasia, she looked back at him and saw Char had eyed the pool; "perhaps we can take a swim handsome..." -Char laughed; "oh well..I didnt bring a trunks so.." -she walked up to him slowly with a grin; "so?..." -Char nodded a bit to it as he brought his hands around her and the two kissed once more; "well then perhaps we can help eachother out of our clothes.." -Anatasia smiled wide after the kiss; "sounds good to me...ill grab us some drinks first...why dont you go ahead and head out there.."  -As Nick and Drizella ventured into her bedroom she watched as Nick was already making himself comfortable taking his shoes off and his hat as Drizella sat along the bed now taking off her ear rings and watched him with a smirk. "why dont you make yourself comfortable and ill get us some drinks love?" -Nick nodded; "well that sounds good to me baby.." -As Drizella got up and out of sight. Nick quickly got under the covers and undid his attire piece by piece as they fell to the floor till he was down to his briefs now and nothing else. Not much longer after that Drizella came back into frame with two glasses down to just her lacy black bra and panties looking like sheer perfection as her perfect and tight figure was near mouth watering to to gaze upon. She sipped the wine from her glass and handed Nick his own. As Nick sipped it without a care. She watched him and then she turned around with her back to him and placing the glass down she undid her bra; "How about that massage sweetheart.." -Nick raised up with a smile taking another drink of the wine and soon his big hands found her shoulders and Drizella took a sigh of relief as she very much enjoyed it only to sigh again though this time more upset; "god I wanted you so bad too..." -Nick raised a brow at the comment and before he could even say anything, suddenly his body felt immensely heavy and he tried to focus but his vision went blurry. Drizella slid away and stood up as Nick raised his hand at her with his mouth and eyes wide and in shock before collapsing forward on the bed passing out from the drugged wine;  -Char made his way out to the pool staring down at the water as it was well lit up from lights built in. He decided to go ahead and slip his own attire off. As he lifted his shirt off and tossed it to the ground below. Anatasia was grabbing the drinks and she could see beyond into the pool area watching as Char slowly piece by piece stripped himself down. She had the drugs in her hand to put him out and as she watched he perfect rock hard frame glowing from the reflecting lights from the pool. Just as he was about to strip his jeans off out of frame for her to see. Anatasia put the drug down; "on second thought...it be a waste not to have a little fun yeah?" -she whispered to herself as Char was now completely naked he slipped into the cool water of the pool and took a soft dive under as he would swim across toward the nice marbled stairs at the end emerging out he gazed ahead seeing the well golden kissed legs and gazing all the way up she stood completely naked before him. Anatasia was flawless with sexy hips and perfectly toned frame, and soft, round, perky breasts. Char stood up more to reveal his own naked frame more and reaching his hand out to her. She took it and slowly stepped down the stairs into the water with him. "No drinks?" -Char asked as Anatasia simply moved in closer to him; "I think there is something much better to quench our thirst" -she whispered against his lips before slowly kissing him as Char kissed back before both of them were passionalty into it. He moved her closer to the side of the pool where the water was shallow and easy for them both to stand up. His lips went wild, going down into her neck as Anatasia moaned sweetly; "god...It feels so perfect..." -she said once more before Char moved down more this time to her perfect breasts grabbig them with both hands as she leaned back against the edge of the pool and moaned deeply as his lips attacked them both, sucking her nipples lightly as they became hard in seconds. Her hands reached down finally grasping his very thick and growing harder and harder member with both hands indulging it fully. Char raised up from his wild attack of her breasts as Anatasia keeping his thick cock in her hands moved forward too and taking the thick mushroom head of his member she rubbed it against her aching petals teasing them both to pieces as she moaned. Then she turned around with Char leaned against the edge of the pool. She kissed him softly once more still rubbing his cock against her pussy; "why dont I show you some of my talents now.." -she said before taking a breath and going under the water and keeping hold of his cock he soon felt her warm mouth wrap around his member causing him to release a hot moan. Char let his arms stretch out along the edge of the pool holding him self up from this wild underwater blowjob.  But just as he let another moan out, something sharp hit his neck. This wild feeling rushed through his body as everything instantly grew heavy upon him. And everything went dark. He felt him self about to collapse and in a last moment he was able to turn only to collapse over the edge of the pool and everything went dark. Anatasia came up from the water gazing at what happened only to see her sister Drizella with a tranquillizer gun gazing down at her with annoyance; "I should have known you try this...we dont have time to fool around sister..." -Anatasia came out of the pool grabbing a towel over herself quite upset; "I grow tired of this sister...he...Char..just something about him...I dont like this anymore" -Drizella looked down at Char; "honestly...I felt the same when I saw him too...but.." -She quickly smacked her sister across the face; "we owe everything to the Queen...and we must not anger her....or the King either for that matter...if that means doing this ...then so be it...or we will end up just like them...and you know it.." -Anatasia held her cheek seemingly about to go into tears; "I know...but ...we cant even have a little fun.." -Drizella stared back at Char knocked out on the floor and back to her sister as she finally walked off; "we still have a couple hours before the drop off...do what you want sister...but you are drying him and off and dressing him.." -Drizella handed Anatasia the Traq gun as she left the pool area;  -It was dark, cold, and this constant feeling of pressure against him. Char was lost. For the first time he was truly alone. With nothing. He felt that he was swimming in an endless black abyss. The constant sound of fading moans everywhere. He kept swimming though. More and more till finally something started to shine. He chased after it. Leading him upward before finally he emerged out of bright crytal blue waters. The feeling of the ocean air upon him and the bright sun over head. He was on a beach, in swim trunks and the location was absolutely beautiful as the breeze hit his face. He closed his eyes for just a moment; "Did you fall asleep over there handsome?" -The voice called to him and it hit his entire body in a shock system as her sultry sound called out to him and he opened them and there just several feet out along the shore laid along a massive beach towel on her stomach she was. Those beautiful green eyes staring back at him. "im waiting.." -she said with tanning oil in her hand as her bikini top was undone implying she waiting for him to rub the oil on her back. Char blinked still in shock of what was happening. "this is a dream..." -He said as Mal stared at him with a raised brow; "I mean...we all know im girl of your dreams...so perhaps so" -Char stood up out of the light water and walked closer to her. So many emotions were running through him in this very moment. But he knew better. This was just a dream. He was dreaming. He took a deep breath for a moment and reluctantly he took of the oil from her and started to rub it in. Though he was was gentle as he pressed his hands into her back making her jump; "HEY!...soft touches for mommy or else..." -Char stopped for a moment; "of all the things I can be dreaming about.....why you...why cant.." -Mal turned to look at him; "Im sorry Char...Im sorry for alot of things...but right now my time is limited here..."  -Char's eyes went wide as he dropped the oil. Mal raised up fully now as she reached her hand to cup his cheek; "look at you...Its been so hard watching you alone...but you picked up right where you left off...just like I knew you would..and you made me so proud..." -Char was confused, while this surely felt like a dream. Suddenly her voice was echoing into his mind. This was much more than dream. It was indeed Maleficent, reaching to him from somewhere; "those tour dates... the list...it was you?" -Mal nodded to him; "You have lost all your strength...the magic I taught you...I had to get you back in shape...but ..I did not anticipate them coming for you so quickly again..." -Char remembered the hooded men from his previous tours and the strange occurrences then he finally remembered what happened and why he was out cold. Mal reached out to him and grabbed him as her eyes went wide she held tightly; "Listen to me...I need you to fight...what you are about to see...what you are about to endure...I need you to remember everything I taught you...these fables...they are not like us Char...they are far worse than anything..."  -Those words were the last few things Char remembered as his hazy eyes came to. He could feel himself standing up seemingly. As someone was nudging him awake; "Char! CHAR! WAKE UP BRO!" -Nick was yelling right beside him as Char finally snapped out of it. There were in this dark room but before them was DJ Decks. Eight decks before them, a four set for Char and a four set for Nick. He looked around for a moment, back in his clothes and dried off. But his body felt sore below the waist a bit. As he struggled to move around. But then he couldnt go far as he tried to walk away only to get yanked back as a chain was connected to Nick along his wrist and another chain connected to the turntable along his ankle. "Nick...what..the hell is this.." -Nick was terrified and sweating as he shook his head; "man I dunno...I been awake for a minute now and nothing happened...I been trying to wake you up for ever...I thought you was dead...one minute I was getting my freak on with Tremaine sister then the next im out cold...and im here.." -Char listened and then looked to him; "yeah same here..."  -Suddenly a massive bright light was lit before them as the DJ decks were in front of a shutter gate that went up and now was of a large full window over looking a massive dance floor. And deep below the dance floor was a sea of people dancing the night away under a wild trance like beat. Some kind of night club? But Char didnt understand. Instantly Nick and Char both yelled below; "HELP! HEY!" -Nick waved but nothing; "I dont think they can even see us or hear us.." -Nick looked at the decks as he noticed they had suddenly lit up; "Welcome my sons..." -Suddenly an ominous voice called to them over a loud speaker; "Who are you!?" -Nick yelled back; "LET US GO! THIS ISNT FUNNY!" -The voice laughed and took a breath; "Why would I let my sons go? Im proud of you boys..you two have made quite the name for yourselves. And I just had to see for myself..."  -Char looked around and noticed the decks were lighting up for him as well; "You think we are gonna play? for you?...ill pass..." -The man laughed once again; "Well as you boys may come to find out...you wont have much choice...besides you can just leave that big ground waiting now can ya..." -Suddenly the music stopped from below and it was clear that the live feed was now pushed to the DJ decks Nick and Char were next to. "Bro fuck this!...we aint doing this bullshit! ...I dont care who you are man ...you better let us go! ...people will be looking for us!" -It was then that the chain that was connected to Nick suddenly lit up and a high voltage shock went through the Chain and into Nick nearly putting him to a knee; "NICK!" -Char held him up and then Char noticed the Decks lit up on Nick side again; "shit..." -Char quickly reached over and fast queued whatever was first as a simple house song started to play and the chain connected to Nick that was lit up suddenly went dark again; "Ahhhh so you got on already...only one of my boys could figure it out.." -Char looked up toward the speaker; "who the hell are you?..." -The man laughed; "well im your father of course..." -Char blinked for a moment; "and this is how you treat your sons?" -The man was silent now as just then Char's DJ deck lit up and Char turned around playing something to keep from getting shocked. Nick had his hands on his head freaking out wide eye; "DUDE WE ARE DEAD...WHAT THE FUCK" -Char grabbed Nick by the collar of his shirt; "SNAP OUT OF IT!...we just gotta..play along for now....we will figure something out.." -Nick grabbed some headphones terrified of it all as Char grabbed his own. "Its switching feeds, when you light up ..you play..and when I light up..I play..." -Nick's decks light up next and he did just that; "maybe if we just play a set for them...they will let us go?" -Char looked back at him and then down at the dance floor below at the sea of people. Something about those people was off to him. They looked ragged and trashy, some of them didnt even have shoes or clothes. And while it was too high up to really tell. some of them looked deranged and awful. "just keep playing Nick....theres gotta be a wait outta here.."  04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground Chapter 2 The Underground Part Two Billion Dollar Princesses -It all felt like a blur more or less in the time it took for them to leave EDC Orlando and they were headed to Eve Nightclub for a massive EDC after party that of course was highlighted by the attendance of The Tremaine sisters. Char stepped into the car that Nick had prepared for them and off they went into the downtown district. Orlando itself was a near sea of humanity of people as the roaring admiration of two mega star DJ backed by massive social media influencers as well made for quite the crowds. Just the short drive felt like an eternity and as the car finally reached the front of the club a huge wave of people were all around and a line that went on for miles seemingly to get in. Nick stepped out first to a loud ovation and camera flashes. Then Char stepped out second to a sea of screams and even more flashes. It had been some time since Char had really been out like this. Nick and a few others in his close circle were really the only ones that could drag him out. Even before under his Manager, Char was often warned to never go out into this kind of environment. For Fables were heavily influenced by the atmosphere around them. A party life style could play a downfall to a Fable quickly and consume them down a dark path. However Nick seemed to thrive in it well. A part that Char envied quite much of him. He didnt know how Nick did it but he could get his way into anything and anywhere big time. Course he was a big time performer himself sure but lining up a date with the magnitude of these celebs was truly astounding;  The bouncers standing near the doors at first seemed hesitant of the two DJs but another man appeared from inside the club stepping out and whispered to the main bouncer. And moments later they all stepped aside as Nick gave a Char and quick raise of the brows; "see they are expecting us.." -Char shrugged; "well you either paid that guy or this really is happening..." -As the two entered the Nightclub, a much different feeling that one would expect. Instead of a bumping night life inside. It was a bit more slowed down. There was a simple radio style DJ more or less just playing some top hits and the entire scene inside wasnt very moving just more social as everyone had their phones in hand seemingly sharing and posting about being here than rather enjoying being here. All the people inside were quite beautiful and young and all seemed different types of influencers and the like. All trying to get just five minutes with the guests of honor of course upstairs in the VIP lounge that had been completely roped off to everyone. Char and Nick's appearance quickly gathered buzzed as more phones went off and the two were escorted by private secruity quickly through as many people tried to get close to simply chat them up. Char waved to a few people and turned his head to see the DJ up top above playing on his phone too and posting; "boy oh boy...what a crowd.." -Char mocked before Nick elbowed him; "this aint EDC Char...people aint here to jump till they die...they are here to network...ya know...something you dont ever do." -Char laughed before they both reached the VIP entrance upstairs and he looked to Nick; "just remember I skipped studio time for this Nick...if the Tremaines arnt in here..im going home.." -Nick rolled his eyes and as they went into the VIP longue up top instantly Char felt something weigh upon his heart. A familiar feeling indeed and this golden aura manifested around. "are you .." -Nick was already multiple steps ahead of him seemingly paying no mind to anything as Char found the source and sure enough both of them sat in a booth to the far corner with some security around them and few other people that they quickly dismissed.  Anastasia and Drizella Tremaine, they could have easily been mistaken for twins as they both had very similar looks. Perfectly tanned skin, dark hair, wild curves and long sexy legs. Vampy blackcurrant lips, smoky eyes, large lashes. To say they were dolled up to the nines was a understatement. This women were immaculate, everything about them had clearly been professionally done and meticulously to where yes it was awe inspiring and captivating to look at but at the same time the feeling of nothing really "natural" feeling to them all the same. But beauty was beauty suppose no matter the price it came. There was a slight difference between the two as Drizella the oldest had a much shorter cut and bit longer frame. She instantly popped up and lit up eyes for Nick as the two exchanged a close hug. "Oh my god Nick...im so glad you could make it out! you look amazing" -Nick of course playing up that as he took Drizella's hand and kissed it; "and you look beyond love" -Drizella laughed and she sat down; "Nick this is my sister Anastaisa..and you must be Char!" -Char and Anasasia quickly locked eyes, as the feeling of two people being set up for a date kinda feeling but Char's baby blues could sweep just about anyone and as soon as she saw him. Her phone went away in almost an instant; "oh wow...I honestly thought my sister was lying when she said DJ Charming was coming" -Nick laughed; "hey..Char is my best friend...It took some convincing but I dragged him out" -Anastasia seemingly didnt even acknowledge Nick and stil kept eyes to Char; "I was watching you play tonight on my phone..it looked so awesome.." -Char laughed; "you should check it out some time...its a change of pace" -Anatasia gasped; "oh my god...I could never that scene is so crazy..." -Char nodded; "I meant maybe you could check it out backstage one time yeah?" -Nick looked back and realized Char was finally letting loose a bit to his happy reaction as the two shared a few more pleasantries. Char was still rather bored as the feeling of this nightclub scene was dull and just not his thing. So he thought if he was gonna have some fun he would at least try to enjoy the company here. Even though the whole night Char could feel something strange about them. He wondered if this women were just like him and Nick.  "and thats when I jumped into the boat and crowd surfed the entire way to the back..and I ended up losing my shoe and my hat.." -Drizella laughed as Nick was talking about his touring stories and Char was listening but still could feel Anastasia's eyes locked on him. She didnt stop staring at him from the moment they met. "I think im gonna get us some drinks yeah?..." -Drizella called; "Oh I can get us something what do you want Char" -Char raised up; "oh ill get it...I wanted to check that bar out over there anyway...ill get them" -The girls looked at Char so strange as Nick shook his head; "what can I say Char is a man of action yeah?..its all good" -Char stood up and when he did it put him into view of the club again as everyone started flashing their phones at him for pictures. The girls watched; "I didnt realize Char was so popular...is it always like this?" -Drizella asked Nick; "he doesnt get out much so its actually kinda rare to seem him and yeah...I guess he really does bring the house down...id say word gotten out he is here...its probably insane outside now" -It  was then that Anasasia stood up too simply to see how many phones would take pictures of her. And perhaps to her "surprise" there was less snaps. "interesting.and annoying.." -Nick laughed; "hey hey like I said Char doesnt get out much so its hard to get pictures of him..you guys are everywhere yeah?" -She sat back down and watched Char getting the drinks; "I kinda like it actually..he..doesnt even have to try and its like...they worship him.." -Char ordered some drinks but turned to see the DJ booth as the DJ was just on his phone now periodically selecting another song and sitting in a chair. Char walked up the guy; "you never get this people going with a set like this man?" -The man looked up and realized who he was talking to; "Uhhh...holy shit...holy shit...dude can I get a pic?" -Char laughed; "sure...but ...you gotta do something for me yeah?"  -Nick and Drizella were much engaged with one another as Anastasia was back on her phone again but she put it down as the song quickly changed to something she never heard before; "what song is that? i didnt request anything like that?" -Nick was just inches away from making the next big move for Drizella when suddenly his eyes went wide as he recognized those taps and quick cuts; "oh no...he..isnt.." -Nick stood up and sure enough the entire nightclub went dark and the bass speakers for the first time probably all night got a stress test of a life time as a powerful beat that grabbed at your heart instantly drew them in and the entire nightclub. Nick getting up walked across the VIP longue to the DJ booth and sure enough Charming was showing the DJ some tips as this kid was memorized and within minutes the entire club with their phones out all staring in anticipation soon found themselves lost in the beats and moving too. And in the span of a just five minutes Char had this big time influencers lost in the music and no longer caring about the next post. Nick grabbed him by the arm; "BRO..what are you doing...this is there party" -Char laughed shaking his head to the beat and turning on a mixer dial as he looked back; "You wanna impress these billion dollar Princesses or not hey? not get your ass on the decks with me and actually make this night fun...I did this for you...you can do THIS for me" -he said as the two argued back and forth then Drizella and Anastasia walked up; "oh my god Nick you should totally show me how to play on this..." -Drizella rubbed up against him as Nick looked taken back a moment but Char gave a playful wink and turned the decks over not before grabbing the Mic; "EVERYONE MAKE SOME NOISE FOR DJ NAVEEN!" -He said and walked back as Nick grabbed the decks and showed the high influence hip hop styles. Char was a master at progressive hard hitting dance while Naveen was a master at mutli-sampling, fast cuts and hot mashups. He could beat match songs together in seconds and lit up all four turntables with tracks and seamlessly brought them all together one after the other into a powerful and unshakeable set of tunes. Char watched shaking his own head to the beats and he walked closer to Anastasia this time as he put an arm around her and her eye chocolate hues lit up; "Oh yeah?..." -she simply replied back and she put her hand along his chest as she leaned up to him; "me and my sister have the top floor of the hotel nearby to ourselves...I think we should get outta here after this ...and let me show you the view..." -she whispered into his ear as Char looked back; "blaise moi.." -He said as Naveen brought the club to a fever pitch and a lone piano chord played as the anthem like lyrics of one of Naveens own tunes brought them to unite; I want you to take over control Take over control Take-take over control Oh oh oh, I want you to take over control Plug it in and turn me on -The drop flooded in with a powerful bounce like bass that pulsated and drove the club into an all out frenzy as Naveen moved his hands in the air with a smile upon his face before wrapping his arm around Drizella afterwards. She laughed and kissed up on his cheek, that gave the crowd a massive pop and did set off some camera flashes for a picture perfect tabloid photo. "Nick we should head back to my hotel...me and my sister have the entire top floor of the Royal Pacific...I figure you gave us a show...now I can give you a show.." -she teased him as Nick looked back to see Char and Anastasia much into each other as well; "I think thats a great idea.."  04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  The Underground Chapter 1 THE UNDERGROUND PART 1 Feat; DJ Charming/DJ Naveen/The Tremaine Sisters/The Red King (As two friends reunite, a deadly new enemy approaches looking to kill all of his "sons") EDC Orlando 12:05 am; -It was another livewire of a night for the ever talented and unstoppable DJ Megastar. DJ Charming. Knee deep into another spine tinkling and heart stopping set as he was enjoying his comfort place in life. Nothing compared to being behind the decks on those hot nights in the open air venues of a sea of humanity dancing the night away to his tunes. It was another successful show in the books as Char was beat matching and fast qued into another powerful drop that exploded with full effects as fireworks and smoke screens and a ton of confetti blasted everywhere along the massive EDC stage. He was blowing confetti off the turntables when suddenly he felt the presence of someone actually taller than HIM behind him. The man wrapped an arm around him casually and shook his head as he had a nice red and black cap on and the crowd reacted to his presence almost as much as they would Charming. Char looked to this man and laughed embracing the man in a quick hug before raising his hand to the crowd and signaling his hands to the man next to him. This gentleman was almost seven feet tall and even said earlier towered over Charming some. A light skinned man and he had a lean build and was decked out in a fresh cap and designer brand clothing with the letter N along each of his clothes. Even his hat, the N was even designed with this unique wavy like lettering. This was another world famous DJ, this man was also much like Charming, a fairy tale Prince of his own. DJ Charmings one of so very few best friends. Nick Donia, AKA DJ Naveen. DJ Naveen and DJ Charming had interconnecting paths through the business. In fact, it was because of Naveen getting sick on that fateful day before he was to play at the legendary Coachella. That he got Charming the spot instead. Charming of course returned the favor and supported Naveen as soon as Charming reached superstardom and the two of became legends of the craft in their own ways. With Naveen pushing a more hip-hop focused stylings mixed with Dance music of course. Occasionally every once in a blue moon the two would end up in the same city for big shows and of course that meant a night on the town. Char never one to keep it boring instantly tossed Nick the headphones and for the last fifteen minutes the crowd of fifty thousand people were treated to a back to back of DJ Charming and DJ Naveen. Which was a RARE sort of thing. As DJ Naveen pumped the crowd; "ORLANDO IF YOU READY FOR DJ CHARMING DJ NAVEEN MAKING SOME FUCKING NOISE!" -A swirling magic radiated off Naveen just like Charming, as that fabled presence was tenfold with both of them. And the beat took off into a powerful drumline and vibrant synth that grabbed you as one of Naveens beats came in quick and the lyrics took on bringing the atmosphere of that hot night in Orlando to a fevered pitch as the air was simply electric; As the show came to a close, the boys made their way off stage as they were instantly swarmed with Cameras for pictures and the like. They were able to journey through the mob a bit and made it to a more private spot and finally had some time to catch up. Naveen of course lived a much more lavish life style than Char would. He was no stranger to throw the money around, having assistants, and drinks and everything at the ready for him everywhere he went. He flashed the lifestyle heavily, even the clothes he wore was he his own designer brand. It made Nick a much more flexible person in business as he was a great DJ and made wonderful music but was still a few levels below his good friend Charming. Though Nick was often always chasing the clout and fame at all times it seemed. Perhaps a vice of his own to tackle. "we should go back out and take a few more pictures Char...I think these posts are gonna break ten thousand likes in seconds.." -Char laughed sitting down; "still so caught up in what people like brother?" -Nick shrugged and took a seat as he had some glasses made for them for a nice drink of the finest vodka on ice as Char took the drink and a water as well from the attendant. Nick downed his drink easily; "Char bro...its all about the likes...course...having someone do all your marketing for you..im sure you wouldn't know much about that.." -Char sipped his glass and shook his head; "Im solo these days actually. And I can handle my accounts just fine thank you..." -Nick pulled his phone out and went to Char's insta account; "yes...because everyone wants to see you eating some Chinese food..." -He turned and Char finished his glass; "hey that Chinese food was very good!...its a great place in Hong Kong actually.." -Nick nodded; "yes yes...I took the president of egypts daughter out there months ago..quite a time actually" -Char raised a brow; "you never change do you" -Nick pulled a cig out as he lit up and gave a short puff and exhaled; "its our life bro...it can be yours too..if you just let loose a little more...let me guess...gotta catch the next plane for the next gig in the next five minutes.." -Nick and Char would go back and forth and seem to mock eachother but it was out of love for eachother and how long they known eachother so it was often just them poking fun one another. Char sat back for a moment and looked at his phone; "as a matter of fact asshole...im off now...EDC Orlando was my last gig for next couple of days...I had some music to work on" -Nick seemingly perked up and got up out his seat; "PERFECT...LETS HIT THE TOWN!...as of matter of fact I was suppose to go on a date tonight..." -Char laughed this time grabbing the water and sipping it and shook his head; "Im not interested in playing third wheel..." -Nick shook his head; "NO NO..this is perfect...she has a sister!" -Char got up and gave a stretch; "I dont know Nick...im not playing wingman either.." -Nick stopped Char one last time; "Its the Tremaine sisters.." -There was a slight pause as Char looked to him; "The Tremaine sisters?..as in the Tremaines? THE Tremaines..." -Nick nodded; "YES...Drizella and Anastasia are here in Orlando..and I had a date with Drizella.." -Char knew the Tremaine sisters, everyone did, they were a wildly popular family. They were all over TV and magazines and fashion worlds and everyone of them had a net worth in the millions if not close to a billion. Along with their mother, they dominated social platforms everywhere. And Char rubbed his chin a bit just wondering how in the hell did Nick line this up; "are you conning them?..whats the elaborate plan here Naveen?" -Char knew Naveen back then and was always working up an angle or some kind of plan to do something in his benefit, normally it backfired most of the time. Hell even back then years ago, Nick landed that big gig at Coachella cause he lied and said he was another DJ that he wasnt. And then went to dinner with a bunch of people to celebrate it and ended up getting sick of eating too much seafood. Char laughed as he pulled his phone open going through his social media account and sure enough right along a top post was from Anatasia, the younger one and arguably the more famous one. Posting she was at Orlando. "well all be damn...blaise moi..." -Char looked down at himself, his clothes sticking to him and kinda smelly from playing for an hour; "we cant go like this!..we look like shit" -Nick sat up and gave a nod; "my brother...you should know by now..." -Nick clapped his hands and a whole crew came in with new clothes for them both and even had apparently somehow rigged up a personal shower for them in a nearby trailer; "how did you...were you betting I would say yes?!" -Char was rushed to get cleaned up and clothes already in his size as Nick was getting freshen up; "whats thats brother?...you want to make a bet with me on who can get who first?" -Char poked his head out from the shower; "I DID NOT SAY THAT...AND I WOULD WIN THAT BET! 04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

11/29/2024  Arcadia Chapter 1 -Fairytales; throughout history, its the oldest form of entertainment. We tell stories to our friends for fun, or our children for them to learn and and grow. Ultimately, Fairytales can best be summed in one phrase. A series of improbable events leading to a happy resolution. "Happily ever After". Suppose we all chase that in some form or another. But, beyond the stories itself. Are the characters, their lives, their struggles. Fables; They walk among us. Worshipped and adored. The bright lights shine upon them. And the world is their stage. To tell another breath taking fairytale once again.  Welcome To Arcadia Currently Playing; Calvin Harris- Open Wide; -The evil Mistress Maleficent, owner of Fantasy Records and Entertainment. Finally had her ultimate instrument of destruction. The massive smash hit sensation. DJ Charming, AKA Prince Charming. Since her "Dark Ever After" the two of them had had an incredible year. Char was playing shows all over the world while Mal's power only grew and grew beyond. Soon she had near complete control of anything and everything she dreamed. But she was not satisfied, she longed for complete world control. But grooming Char would take time. Still playing the innocent role to him. Their relationship was on fire. As both of them were ravenous with her bed at her private estate. Char ran his wild kisses down her side as Mal cooed; "oh Char...we are supposed to be working honey...fuckkk yes.." -Char raised up slightly looking at her with those wild baby blues; "we can do both?" -he smiled before heading right back down along her as he she laughed. Mal watched as he raised up and his hands gently slid up under her thighs spreading her long legs. Before he slowly let his well than ready member inch by inch go inside of her. Both of them reacting to that blissful feeling of first penetration and Mal between heavy breaths spoke;  "we need to talk about....oh...the Arcadia festival...fuck..!" -Char had her folded up nice as he was laying into her with a hard and slow rhythm before he nodded; "yes...I know its a big deal...I told you I would have everything ready...but I also...been thinking..."  -Mal ever one to not let him have all the fun took her foot pressing toward his chest and pressed harder pushing him back and down as she quickly took top of him. Reaching down grabbing his girthy cock before sliding it back inside. Grabbing his hands and lacing their fingers together she rode him easily biting her lip; " such a good boy...but what is it baby.." -Char could feel Mal's thick rear bouncing off him perfectly as his breath grew hot and heavy but finally he spoke; "I ..think its time...I finally did publicity..." -Mal instantly slammed down on him as he moaned out in slight shock as she looked down; "what?...what do you mean?"  -Char turned over on her switching back as they both paused now. And he ran the tip of his finger across her lips lightly; "You done so much for me...and its time I start paying you back..." -Mal shook her head; "honey you do...more than you could ever know.." -Char raised up sitting along the edge of the bed now; "if this festival is important as you say it is...I have to be there...I mean I have to finally come out from the shadows...let the world finally know who I am.." -Mal raised up concerned but she nodded; "its not that I wouldnt want you to do that...its just...the world out there Char...its a dangerous place for people like us....the reason we agreed upon you staying back was because I dont want to lose you like I almost lost her.."  -Before the roaring DJ Charming, before the iconic Maleficent even to an extent. There was another signed to Fantasy Records. Mal's first signing and venture into her masterplan. The sexy and wild, Briar Rose was a rising singer who crashed in burned just as bright as she reached the heights. But being a pop Princess and having everything you could ever want for such a young girl. It proved near fatal. Little secret fact about Fables. Their energy is matched by much of the atmosphere around them. As being made entirely of magic, they are almost always high energy and hardly ever need actual sleep. Substances, alcohol, and miscellaneous drugs can be over ten times stronger on fables than normal human beings. And for Aurora Dawn it took her down a one way trip to hell.  The Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel, Los Angeles, California Currently Playing-  Tove Lo - Habits -Her soft chocolate hues opened lightly to instant gaze into a red lit haze as she could feel her body moving slightly as she opened them fully to a young naked man over top of her. She shook her head and gave a slight stretch before looking to the side; "dude...you are gonna have step it up..I think you just put me to sleep..." -The man was young, barely into his twenties with a slight hesitance the whole time as his skinny frame paled in comparison to the thick and bustiness' of Aurora; "im sorry...I just.....I still cant believe im banging Briar Rose.." -Aurora looked up at him and then instantly pushed him off; "well im done...I think we are done here bub...hope it was worth it.."  -The man stared back as he looked at her; "so does that mean we are done fucking?" -she grabbed a cigarette and lit up with a golden lighter with a rose along the side of it and she looked back at him with a glare; "yes jake...the fucking is over...you can go now..." -He got up and got dressed and walked back toward her; "can I at least get like an autograph....." -Aurora grabbed a empty champagne bottle and launched it at him as it flew by him and shattered along the wall; "I said no autographs...no pictures...and DONT call me that...you got your time with me...its over...now get the fuck out!"  -The young man took off in a hurry out the hotel room door as Aurora sighed exhaling some smoke slightly. She put the cig out and laid upon the bed still in a drunken haze. At this point Aurora still lived comfortably somewhat. But for extra money she would offer her body to  fans off her only fans account and then some. But ultimately she longed to return to the stage. The feeling of loneliness creeping in again. Self hate and depression spiraling. The feeling to wanna end it all. It all rushed into her head for those few moments before suddenly her phone was ringing. Gazing over at it she saw the number and grabbed it instantly in a rush; "mommy..." -she whispered; "I told you to stop calling me that...you are drunk arnt you...again...dammit Aurora.."  -Mal was on the other end in her private jet in a full business attire traveling for her next gig. As she leaned back in her seat she shook her head; "Aurora...we talked about this...show me you want to better yourself and ill get you back on the stage....where you belong..." -Aurora laid along the bed wiping tears from her eyes as she got up trying to focus; "im okay...I just...its not been a great night......I been working on new material..I have so much I want you listen to..if you just give me a chance" -Mal sighed taking her business glasses off for a moment and shooed her assistant away; "Thats why im calling you...as much as I feel I may regret this....we need you back...and I have someone to help you...he is gonna produce for you..."  -Aurora jumped up with excitement and joy as her mood changed on a dime and she was grabbing her things; "I can be on the first plane out wherever now...just tell me .." -Mal strained a bit; "I want Charming to produce your songs...I think you two could make something incredible.." -Aurora paused and put her things down; "him....your new...toy...so basically you want me fucking play with his balls while he gets his dick sucked.!" -Aurora grew in pure outrage having to watch Char have everything that she once had but Mal quickly stopped it; "Briar Rose...that is no way you talk to mommy like that...do you understand me..." -Aurora shivered as she struggled to respond; "you want back in...you want to come home to mommy..you will do what I say...and this is your last chance...do you hear me?" -Hanging up the phone Mal quickly texted Aurora the information she would need as she stared at the window of her private plane; "we will need all the help we can get....I cant lose to that annoying bastard...I WONT lose..."  Elsewhere... -This game went much larger than just Mal Pierce and Fantasy Records, for all across the world. There were some other organizations, different companies all with their hands in different forms of entertainment but the end goal still the same. Control, control over the masses. And on Mals heels was another big company. Run and operated by the world famous Director Hade Morningstar. President and CEO of Hade Entertainment. Nicknamed "Hades" for being a ruthless director and only accepting perfection. Hade had his hands in all forms of things, music, movies of course, sports and recreation. He had actors, singers, athletes, and even standup comedians in his arsenal. The Hade empire was fast eclipsing Mal. While Mal sought the perfect one in Char. Hade went for quality. And yes, just like Mal and her company. All of them even Hade himself were all fables.  "OKAY OKAY..QUIET ON SET!!...I WANT THIS PERFECT! YOU HEAR ME...YOU THERE HOLDING THE LADDER YOUR FIRED...GET OUT!" -Hade sat in his director chair commanding with an iron fist and seemingly entertaining himself, but he was HEATED for good reason. This was a music video they were producing. For Hade had struck the jackpot. For what was to be a simple little foreign film shoot in downtown Paris,France forever changed him and his company. Though the only problem he had currently, was getting his newest recruit to sign a full term deal. "listen you knuckle heads...get over here" -Hade had two men with him, one chubby short man and a long and slender one standing by, they were a stand up comedy duo that ran a old school slap stick comedy show called "Pain and Panic" but generally was just stooged to Hade; "You two idiots..eyes on her 24/7..I wanna know what shes eating...what shes watching...when her period starts...I dont care...you hear me...I dont want a single slightest harm to a hair on head..you got me...speaking of...makeup we done yet! I wanna see our star!!"  -Her heels clicking along the tiled floor made everyones neck turn and their eyes go wide. She was an angel of beauty, a goddess of grace, even her natural movements were sexy and you couldnt take your eyes off her for a second once they were hooked. Her curves went for miles and her long flowing blonde locks looked like strands of sunlight as her golden aura shined over them all. Heading to the scene she stood with in front of the mic stand and smiled so innocently but it could melt mens heart with just a glance. Those baby blue eyes dropped you dead as she finally spoke with soft and godly french accent; "do I look good sir?" -Hade stared and clapped his hands in pure delight; "Honey...men would pay millions of dollars just to eat a piece of sushi off of your foot...you look incredible...now lets take it from the top!"  -Currently playing; Ellie Goulding; Something the way you move; This was Ella  She took the entire country of France over in just a single week. As the rags to riches story of a beautiful young barista with a heart of gold becoming an overnight heart throb sensation. Her voice was angelic and pure. It touched your very soul and it was clear. You couldnt help but become intoxicated to it as she moved and would sing her newest song. This was Arcadia This was magic And the journey was only beginning 04: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

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