The Unprevailant | Book 2 | The Irangel arc

Chapter 5 ~ The Iredescent Life

The irangels became accustomed to life on planet Iredescent. There were so many sights and much to learn. It took a while to get used to living on a planet where everything sparkled, where animals could telepathically speak, where money didn't exist, where anyone could fly a personal spaceship, where the interstellar music phenomenon Eleven Silvers took precedence, where creativity flourished, and where tiramisu reigned extraordinary over all the dessert choices.

Another adjustment was the blended contrast of life above land and life underwater.

Tiae Sivkov and Cloridy Dimiychuk co-owned a fashion studio that was halfway submerged in water, so they could accommodate both finned and winged customers. Their fashion studio, "the Sparkly Rack", wasn't far from Auraglen, located in a city called Suetveor. It was entirely sparkly in multicolors and all kinds of glitters and shimmers.

Cydtin blinked his eyes as he walked inside the fashion studio, a humorous smirk appearing on his face as he thought, Luciu would not survive here.

Luciu was notorious for being anti-glitter, despite having the most brilliant diamond skin shimmer. Desmond once pranked him by filling Luciu's bedroom entirely with glitter. In retaliation, Luciu threatened to teleport him to the moon. Cydtin shook his head at the memory and at the reality that the pranks would continue until Luciu eventually surrendered to glitter.

Tiae was busy with a customer in the underwater section while Cloridy was in the backroom processing an order. Cydtin's sparkly hand rested on the counter as he stood patiently waiting. He relaxed his wings, dematerializing them since he was not in flight.

After the merman customer left, Tiae gasped at the sight of Cydtin. She emerged from the water, her fins becoming legs as she went through a room divider. Tiae put on a skirt and tied a white shirt over her light pink cami, dressing as fashionably as the clothes she created and mended.

Tiae seized Cydtin from around the counter at the same time Cloridy appeared from the backroom and attacked Cydtin with hugs, saying excitedly, "Cydtin Mikasian! I'm so glad you're here for your clothes! Tiae and I will make you look like a galaxy prince."

"Galaxy prince?" Cydtin murmured, smiling and shaking his head. "I'm just Cydtin Mikasian."

"A galaxy prince named Cydtin Mikasian," said Tiae, giving Cydtin a flirty wink as she handed him the blue blazer. Through the beautiful holographic bag, Cydtin could see it was indeed a blazer befitting of a man nicknamed "the Galaxy Prince".

"Put it on," Cloridy urged him, already reaching over and taking off his jacket, stripping him of it.

"The pants too," Tiae said eagerly, her hands undoing his belt buckle.

Alarmed, Cydtin exclaimed, "Hey!" and attempted to back away, but the women were adamant to strip Cydtin. He had no choice but to submit as his clothes were taken off, the women's enthusiasm overpowering his reluctance to strip.

At least they didn't strip me of my underwear, Cydtin thought gratefully, relieved the women allowed him to keep his black boxers on. Their sensual thoughts were enough to make him blush beet red.

The women gawked over his lean, fit body. They regarded him for a moment longer before putting a beautiful blue shirt and pants on Cydtin prior to donning him in the galaxy prince blazer. The women stood in silence, their eyes wide as they admired their masterpiece, then they began commenting how handsome he looked.

Cydtin blushed from their appreciative thoughts, some a little too much for his comfort. "Thank you, ladies."

Warm sunshine wrapped Cydtin in golden sparkles as he left the fashion studio, floating down on him from above. Cydtin paused for a moment to enjoy the warm feeling, his tears misting as he remembered Kaylie and Yennisse, missing them once again. Every time he felt warm sunshine on him, Cydtin thought of Kaylie and Yennisse.