Freehold of Minuit

Lily jumped up and down in place a few times, getting pumped for the show. She was at a local dive bar, backstage with her band. Everyone was syked and ready to kill it on stage tonight. She peaked through the run down curtain but couldn't see anything of value. A big guy wearing a t-shirt with the clubs logo on it came up to them and told them it's time, so Lily grabbed her microphone a little tighter as the last ounce of nerves washed over her, and stepped through the blood red curtains and onto the stage. The crowd cheered as she stepped forward. She looked around as much as she could, the bright stage light all but blinding her view. It was a small back ally type place, there was a standing area right infront of the stage and the bar was in the back with a few tables. They were packed full tonight, and Lily could feel the crowds energy.

She gave them a wicked smile. "We are Acid Angel! Thank you for coming out tonight!" She paused to let the cheers and boos calm down. She glanced around her to make sure her band was ready "Let's make this a good fucking night!"

With that cue her drummer started the countdown and Lily let the intense feeling of performing wash over her. And then, she sang. She poured everything she felt into her song. It was metal, it was beautiful and angry and hurt mixed in one bag and poured out of her soul in ways that made you want to jump and scream and fall back to be incased into the music itself.

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Singing on stage for local dive bar D3 EN: 8d10o10h8 1

TB was there with some human friends from the college to cheer on her fellow Spring Lost.

Sitting alone in a thin black see-thru mesh dress underneath which she wore a black thong and black tape over her nipples was the Winter Queen.

Lily switched pace in her next song, it was more upbeat and had a lot more screaming. She dug deep and put all of her pain and anger into her song, and the crowd could feel it. The crowd infront of the stage started to mosh, jumping and shoving around. Pretty soon it was a full mosh pit extending from the stage almost to the bar. The security of the club looked a little nervous as the crowd felt the music kiss their very souls. A guy tried to climb on stage but Lily pressed her foot on his shoulder and kicked him back into the crowd. The crowd roared, loving it even more.

Singing on stage for local dive bar D3 EN: 8d10o10h8 2

TB cheered at the music.