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This evening was going to be a fantastic one. The day had been an easy one as far as training went, he did not have any lessons and he had managed to get tickets to his favorite band. He had only ever heard recordings of the up and coming band but tonight would be the first time he would get to see them live. Normally the eldest son of the newest Blackmoon generation would not treat himself to such decadent things, but when he had seen the tickets for sale he could not miss the opportunity. He did not know how good the seats were but as he started to walk towards the theater he felt his heart racing. Is this what normal fans went through when they got to see their favorite bands? How could he be so excited with seeing something he had never seen before?

All these thoughts continued to roll threw the pale male's head as he stood in line to get into the theater now. He was dressed rather smartly for this concert but he was glad to see he was not too overly dressed for the occasion. There were a few groups of vixens wearing very flattering outfits of short skirts and low cut shirts to draw the eyes to what the gods and goddesses had blessed them with. He could feel the electricity in the air and listened to the vixens talking about which band member was sexier or which one they would love to meet in person. The bright grin on Bedwyr's lips only got bigger as he listened knowing he had never even seen a photo of the band members. He had only ever listened to their music, clearly they were something rather awe inspiring to watching them.

Bedwyr was unaware that he himself had drawn a few stares himself with his long cyan braided hair that hung to his firm white leather clad backside. He could hear a cheer up ahead of him as the doors opened and they could go on inside and find their seats.

The Blackmoon boy was rather impressed with his seat. He was a little off center to the left and just several rows from the stage and could see it all so clearly. Just the set up of the stage was more than impressive. He clearly had been missing so much in his more sheltered life. The demonic male sat with a handsome smile on his pretty tattooed face. Though as the house lights dimmed a bit the cries and cheers went wild and caught him off guard. His heart started to race again with the excitement of all those around him. And not knowing what to expect Bedwyr turned to glance at the crowd and missed the cue for the pyrotechnics and their loud sound and bright noise caused him to jump and give a bit of a girly cry.

Coving his his mouth as he turned back to the stage just in time to watch the band come out on to the stage. They were all so impressive and full of life especially the lead singer. He drew the eyes to him and captivated all those in the audience. Black and crimson eyes were caught staring at 777's. He was so graceful and lively though something about his look and air made the pale male feel rather off. Enough so that he had to shut his eyes to just enjoy the pure voice and music which had tempted him out of all his comfort zones.

The energy that the crowd provided was tangible and even Bedwyr could feel it radiating around him. The band especially 777 were prefect at building it up and maintaining so much energy. It really was a different world at this concert.

When 777 addressed he crowd and they all screamed and cheered for him the black and crimson eyes of Bedwyr opened up and he looked at the pale form again. He seemed to be thriving and relishing the attention and praise almost like he was feeding off the energy that the fans were providing.

The next song caused the fox to tilt his head. It was a strange song to be playing. He had heard it before and he did know about covers but it was odd for him to hear such an old classic song being heavy metal. He saw the strange smiles like they were all in the middle of some inside joke. As the music started to pick up and build to the greatest point something caught the pale fox’s eye. It was a strange dark mass that show flared into beautiful unique wings. There were wings that the dark magic born male had only seen in books and heard of in lessons. He never thought he would see the wings of reapers. His dark eyes went wide and he could not stop himself from standing up then in awe, his thick cyan hair cascading about his shoulders and down is back. This frame though solid muscle was a bit on the feminine side and his shapely form was starkly standing out among the dark clad more gothic crowd.

He knew the wings were those that could only belong to the dead or those rare ones who came back from the dead. His band…were they undead? He did not know if his heart was beating faster in excitement or if it had fallen in disappointment. Before he could think though everyone else in the crowd jumped up to cheer and cry out for 777 and Def Märch. Bedwyr was partly covered up by the females and males standing and cheering around him and he let his gaze fall from the stage as he tried to think.

The energy was almost overwhelming for the normally calm laid back Blackmoon fox. Even with the wings tucked back away Bedwyr could still see them and the black and crimson eyes kept searching for them to fan out again. This group worked so flawlessly as if they had always been together. He had be lost in his own thoughts that he almost missed the mentioning of the party. It took him a moment over the cheers and excitement to realize what it was said. He had not expected to have a chance to meet and spend time with the band. He wondered if they really would show up to the after party or it it would be just a themed party with the excitement that the band might show up. Though if he did not have a red dot then it wouldn't really matter would it?

Pulling his ticket out of his vest pocket his heart stopped for a moment. there plain as day was a red spot. He tucked it back into his vest right away his pale cheeks flushing a bit. This really was more than his lucky day. Though know with the knowledge that the was going to the after party the rest of the show was a bit lost on him. He was wondering what the party would be like and really hoping to get to meet the band members. He was sure that it would be hard enough to get close to them even with a smaller group. Each band member would be flocked by so many fans both male and female seeking to become a lucky for a night with their favorite member.

Naturally 777 would be impossible to approach so of course if Bedwyr wanted to learn more about the wings he would have to approach one of the other members first. He pondered this as he approached the ticket booth after the show. The group had really shrunk down of course there were some people trying to 'join' groups to get in.

Bedwyr was very much enjoying watching everyone at the party. Everyone here was so very excited by everything and the chance to be with each member of the band. It was nice to see that everyone seemed to be given a chance to meet each member. He almost felt bad that he had missed buying something for them to sign but maybe he could have the members sign his ticket. That seemed to be something that many were doing if they did not have something else they wanted signed. And he wondered if the karaoke would give a prize but he had never really even sang alone let alone in front of others so he was instead waiting in the line to see Tenho. Though he was being rather curt with his answers he seemed the best bet to get an answer to Bedwyr’s question about the wings.

He was a few people away from getting an audience with Tenho when he saw 777 stand up and all of the band members seemed to acknowledge each other and then the singer started to walk away with no one even giving him more than a simple glance. How was he able to move threw the crowd with no one stopping him? Crimson eyes followed the singer out and before he knew he was doing it he was physically following the other male.

When he realized he was following the singer he thought he was rather stupid to be asking the singer directly but he was completely alone now so how could he give this opportunity up? Now there was another question to ask. Clearly the band members had strange skills that normal noodles did not possess and it was just luck that Bedwyr was skilled in things dealing with death and the supernatural. He saw what many could not and at least he was able to partake in the band’s ‘secret world’. He stepped to the door and placed his hand on door and debated going out. Though he might seem like an attention hog, surely 777 enjoyed moments to himself. If the singer was seeking to be alone maybe Bedwyr should leave him to it. After about sixty second Bedwyr took a breath and pushed open the door. Looking left then right he saw the blonde singer. “So you did come out here. Did you need anything to drink on your break?” He asked softly not wanting to startle the singer or really interrupt his privacy.

Bedwyr’s eyes did not focus on the pretty fake smiling male but instead were focused on the splayed wings. So it was not a trick of the light on the stage. With all of these hints clearly 777 was not fully of this world was he? He remained calm as 777 spoke to him not freaking out with excitement like most inside. “Yes I guess it would be best to ret the throat often. I can get you something more soothing for your throat if you would like?” he offered still in awe about the wings. He felt the need to reach out and touch them he wanted to know if they were just etheiral or if they were solid but then again it would be a strange thing to ask ‘can I touch our wings’ so he did not.

“I hope you do not mind my interrupting your solitude after I get you the drink I can leave you to yours thoughts sir.” he said evenly and calmly.

Bedwyr had not even thought of offering tea. He was not sure if this place had tea. For a moment he was distracted partly but the prospect of such an establishment having all type of drinks including tea. He felt his pale cheeks heat up a bit. He smiled though as he came out of his thoughts by the moment of the wings. Crimson eyes followed them as they shut disappointment hitting the pale fox, "I know nothing about you other than your voice is superb. So I would not know your preference on tea." he said his eyes for once moving towards the singer's face until the wings flared at their fullest. The look that crossed over Bedwyr's face could be something akin to bliss or a child getting a surprise they have always wanted. His lips parted as he gasped a bit in what could have been awe or pleasure. The sight of such rare wings was in deed a pleasurable experience for him.

He bit his lower lip and gave a slight shake of his head, "I meant sir as a sight of respect and unfamiliarity. I did not know what you even looked like until this evening so I could not voice a familiar bond to you could I? Sir is often the polite way to address another since I have no other way of addressing you right?" He smiled thought hearing the genuine laugh from the singer his eyes actually focusing on the blonde male's face his own smile genuine and warm. "Though I am sure my name will be lost among the hundreds that shall be hurled at you today, my name is Bedwyr, it was a great pleasure to get to see you sing and hear it live. I shall go and get you that water now....sir." His smile curved into a bit of a smirk with the last sir as he started to turn.