Who's Playing?
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Ongoing34m
Last published Fri, Jul 11, 2025
Four strangers. One band. Zero identities. And a whole lot of chaos.
By day, they're just four average college kids with midterms, part-time jobs, and wildly different lives.
By night? They slip on their masks, crank the volume, and become the internet's most addictive underground music sensation-Nocturnal.
They don't know each other's names.
They don't know each other.
They don't want to know.
Because this band isn't about who they are. It's about what they can be when the world's not watching.
But secrets don't stay buried forever-and when love, rivalry, and unexpected fame get involved, their little neon-lit escape starts to crack.
Because the most dangerous thing about hiding behind a mask...
is forgetting who you are without it.
(I hope you guys like it cause I do!! 💖 Thank you for reading!)
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