Transfixed - Tommy King- Zariah Aura - Muses -0...

She moved like liquid mercury, her outfit a mosaic of mirror-shards that fractured the violet light, sending tiny stars scattering across the audience’s faces. She didn't sing immediately. She simply stood there, her eyes—a startling, unnatural shade of silver—scanning the crowd. When her gaze locked onto Tommy, the air in his lungs turned to ice.

He was leaning against a pillar on the mezzanine, nursing a drink he had forgotten about. As a producer and a critic of the underground scene, Tommy was usually the one dissecting the music, breaking it down into frequencies and beats. But tonight, the music was breaking him down. Transfixed - Tommy King- Zariah Aura - MUSES -0...