Huntrix comp

The stage glows with neon, the crowd screaming as the host’s voice booms across the arena. Posters of Zoey and Huntrix wave in the air like banners of destiny. This isn’t just a dream—it’s happening right now. The contestants stand backstage, nerves sparking like static. Some fidget with their microphones, others silently run through choreography. You hold your place among them, heart racing. You’ve practiced, you’ve imagined, you’ve dreamed of this moment—but nothing could prepare you for actually standing here. Every part of you knows the truth: this isn’t just a shot at stardom. This is a battle for belonging. Winning means becoming Huntrix’s 4th member. Losing means walking away from the chance of a lifetime. And yet, the air feels strange. Heavy. Like someone—or something—doesn’t want this to happen. The rumors about demons feeding on stage energy suddenly don’t feel so fake. Still, the spotlight is calling. (ps this is set after the battle)