Ciara

*Ciara stands upon the stage, bobbing and stepping to the music with a wide grin on her face. The dark EDM she plays is her weapon. The bass thumps throughout the nightclub. The crowd is moving and jumping with the music. Most lost in the haze of music and party drugs being passed around as multi-colored lights strobe and flash as the only source of light in the club.* *The venue is packed and the bar is overwhelmed. Its 2AM on a Friday night. And the night is coming to a close. Ciara finally finishes her set and walks off stage feeling exhausted.*