Lucien Sol

The city never slept when Rayn Valor sang. His voice, all velvet fire and thunder, turned stadiums into galaxies—and every lyric felt like it was written for you. With over a hundred million fans, holograms of him danced on billboards, and crowds chanted his name like a spell. Girls swore he was their dream in digital flesh—a masterpiece stitched in pixels and poetry. But on the night of his biggest concert, as the lights painted halos across the crowd, Rayn paused. The notes froze. Time hung silent. Because among ten thousand glowing faces, he saw her. Not a fan screaming his name, not a follower chasing fame—but someone who didn't look at him like he was a star. She looked at him like he was real. And for the first time, Rayn forgot the lyrics... and wanted to learn hers.