𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 || 𝘍. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴

𝐎𝐍𝐄

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SEASON ONE: We only see each other at weddings and funerals

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New York, 2019.

In a darkened concert hall, a beautiful woman takes the stage, violin in her hand, raises her bow, and begins to play 'The Phantom of the Opera'. As her haunting melody carries through the concert hall.

Somewhere across the desolate wasteland, a figure makes its way through the cramped, dark hallway of a base, buttons being clicked, and machines buzzing. There was a lonely atmosphere circling the figure, Opening the door to reveal 'the moon'.

In the midst of a robbery happening, glass shattered around a father who's being thrown around by someone in black. "Show me where the safe is, or your family is dead! Where's the safe?" The man in black threatened the father as his family's screams were heard.

One of the robbers was harshly grabbed as someone in a suit who has a mask (it has similarities to batman, although unfortunately, cheaper.) and snaps the robber's neck. This masked man now fighting off the robbers in the house with his knives.

On a red carpet near central square, stood someone who is perhaps famous, struttig and posing for the paparazzis who gleefully took her photos. "Over here, over here!" chanted the men.

"There's our sweetheart!" the paparazzis smiled as this famous woman kept posing for them turning left and right to get all her angles.

The same concert hall echoes the melody of the 'Angel of Music'.

In the slumps of New York, a somewhat sober man got out of his bed. Pointing to one of his roomates, "Hey, you, stay strong. I believe in you. Okay?" He then pointed to another one, "You, not so much." chuckling at his own statement.

An attendant from the other side of the window handed him his belongings as he was now free, that dame man told him, "We'll see you soon." As if the one who just got out will come back to rehab again.

"Stay sober." The attendant called out for the last time to the man leaving the building.

The man on the moon's radio beeps. 'Incoming transmission.' His face turned sour as he received what seems to be bad news.

The masked man picked up his bloodied knife from the floor, the TV in front of him announcing something that the world never expected. "We're going now live to a breaking story."

One of the paparazzis back in the red carpet called out to the woman, "Have you heard the news? When was the last time you saw your father?"

The man who just got out of rehab, met a person in the alley and shook hands, the next second he was now in an ambulance. The siren blaring in his ears as he was on breathing support, a small TV in the corner of the vehicle was conveniently put on the news, "Breaking news..."

"Moments ago, police reported the death of the most eccentric and reclusive billionaire."

Lights went on in the what was a darkened concert hall, revealing the beautiful woman, also revealing the sadly empty room with thousads of seats.

The same woman who played the violin walks the dark streets of New York, passing by an audio store, her vision on the single opened TV.

"Breaking news... Sir Reginald Hargreeves is dead."

End

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Hello once again, readers
We're only getting to the
beginning of the end

I trust that you find my
writing quite messed up,
but fear not, all will come
together soon enough