The Magic Show of Debra Webster

*Blackbridge 8:50 PM*

In the city of crime that is known as Blackbridge, it was night and usually people would stay in doors due to the usual chaos, but today is different. Because Debra Webster is hosting her magic show here. The granddaughter of the legendary Margo Webster herself, one of the founding members of the Defenders of Justice (D.O.J). So people were a bit excited.

And at the very centre of the city of Blackbridge was a massive stadium that was placed there using Magick, thanks to Fantasia Blackheart’s help it went smoothly and she has VIP seat in the stadium much to everyone’s envy. The corrupt elites of Blackbridge (to be honest 99.8% of the elites in Blackbridge are either corrupt or one of the crime lords). They also are VIPs, at the top seats.

And these rich corrupt pieces of shit at least have common sense not to mess with Fantasia Blackheart. Many fear the Blackheart family and they don’t much much enemies. Why? Because many who challenge the family never lives long enough to fight them. Currently Fantasia Blackheart is sitting in the VIP seats. As the corrupt elites maintain their distance. Just the way she likes it.

*Dressing Room of Debra Webster.*

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In this room sits a pretty girl who sits in front of the mirror taking deep breaths. “Ok Debra, you can do this. Take deep breaths, in and out and whatever you do, don’t stutter and don’t hesitate. You’re here to spread joy and happiness to these people.”

Debra felt a pang of sadness in her chest when she first came to Blackbridge, so many suffering, so many orphans. If only she could just take it over for a while and she can make things better, “No. I can’t think that way, I have to let the people choose their path. I can’t take that from them.”

Suddenly she heard the door open, it was Lynnaris, her best friend and Familiar of Fantasia. When Fantasia left her family, Abraxas Blackheart the current Lord and her poor excuse of a father hated it. But luckily Debra’s grandmother stepped in saving both Fantasia and Lynnaris. Fantasia smiled at Debra.

“Come on Debs, people are waiting for you. You having second thoughts?” Asked Lynnaris as she took a seat on a chair. Debra shook her head and picked up her costume, wand and looked at Fantasia with a smile.

“Me? Second thoughts? And here I thought you knew me Fan. Now tell me is Lynnaris still scaring those rich assholes?” Debra asked looking at the mirror applying the makeup, Lynnaris nodded her head and got up. Lynnaris teleported away to the VIP seats scaring the rich elites of Blackbridge and sat next to Fantasia who smiled seeing her familiar and best friend.

And Debra took a deep breath and walked out to the crowd.

*3 hours earlier. Blackbridge, Alleyway 5:50 PM.*

A family of three were walking in an alleyway, the daughter, a small 5 year old kept running forward.

“Daddy, Daddy!! Hurry up we’re gonna be late for the magic show! I wanna get a picture with Debra Webster AND Fantasia Blackheart!” She yelled with excitement, eyes beaming ahead. Her parents smiled but froze when their daughter bumped into a group of thugs.

“Oi little girl, you should watch where you’re going. As a matter of fact I think you should give me a little compensation.” One of the thugs, a burly man with lots of tattoos. The father quickly grabbed his daughter as the thugs began advancing forward laughing with each other.

One Thug was about to grab the girl, licking his lips at her. Suddenly time seemed to slow down, the thug couldn’t his feel his arm and looked down and saw his arm at the floor, and than realised he didn’t have his arm.

Before he could scream a red blast blew his upper body apart, only his legs remained and they collapsed. The thugs began freaking. “W-what the fuck was that?!” The family stared in horror at the body. The mother covering the girls eyes.

Then came the footsteps. “Man, Blackbridge is still the same as usual. Nothing seemed to change regardless of what heroes say

In this room sits a pretty girl who sits in front of the mirror taking deep breaths. “Ok Debra, you can do this. Take deep breaths, in and out and whatever you do, don’t stutter and don’t hesitate. You’re here to spread joy and happiness to these people.”

Debra felt a pang of sadness in her chest when she first came to Blackbridge, so many suffering, so many orphans. If only she could just take it over for a while and she can make things better, “No. I can’t think that way, I have to let the people choose their path. I can’t take that from them.”

Suddenly she heard the door open, it was Fantasia, her best friend. When Fantasia left her family, Abraxas Blackheart the current Lord and her poor excuse of a father hated it. But luckily her grandmother stepped in. Fantasia smiled at Debra.

“Come on Debs, people are waiting for you. You having second thoughts?” Asked Fantasia as she took a seat on a chair. Debra shook her head and picked up her costume, wand and looked at Fantasia with a smile.

“Me? Second thoughts? And here I thought you knew me Fan. Now tell me is Lynnaris still scaring those rich assholes?” Debra asked looking at the mirror applying the makeup, Fantasia nodded her head and got up. The two girls gave each other a fist bump. Fantasia teleported away to the VIP seats scaring the rich elites of Blackbridge and sat next to Lynnaris.

And Debra took a deep breath and walked out to the crowd.

*3 hours earlier. Blackbridge, Alleyway 5:50 PM.*

A family of three were walking in an alleyway, the daughter, a small 5 year old kept running forward.

“Daddy, Daddy!! Hurry up we’re gonna be late for the magic show! I wanna get a picture with Debra Webster AND Fantasia Blackheart!” She yelled with excitement, eyes beaming ahead. Her parents smiled but froze when their daughter bumped into a group of thugs.

“Oi little girl, you should watch where you’re going. As a matter of fact I think you should give me a little compensation.” One of the thugs, a burly man with lots of tattoos. The father quickly grabbed his daughter as the thugs began advancing forward laughing with each other.

One Thug was about to grab the girl, licking his lips at her. Suddenly time seemed to slow down, the thug couldn’t his feel his arm and looked down and saw his arm at the floor. Blood came out and before he could scream his head exploded as a red projectile of energy charged at his head. His entire upper body gone in a red mist of blood.

The family was horrified and the mother covered her daughter’s eyes as the thugs began freaking out and were scared shitless. “W-what the fuck was that?!! Is there a Superhero here or some shit?!” Then came the footsteps, everyone looked at the figure who came from the shadows.

A tall Asian, handsome man in a business suit and tie. “Looks like Blackbridge is still a hellhole, I would say home sweet home but that would be like.” The man said, as he looked at the cowering thugs, with a click of his fingers the thugs immediately began killing each other. The man walked forward to the family.

The father got in front his wife and daughter and was wary. “Sir please, we don’t want problems. Don’t hurt us.” The man looked at the pleading father. “Don’t worry I’m not here to kill you, I just don’t like thugs. What I’m looking for is directions to the magic show of Debra Webster. If you can help that would be great.” He said looking at the family who all looked at each other.

The little girl gave the man a map and asked “Are you a Superhero?” The man shook his head “No not really. I am way superior to superheroes.” The man took the map and gave the girl a lollipop and smiled at her and said “Stay in school kid.” Then began walking away hands in his pockets. The family watched as the girl began licking the lollipop feeling better. She wondered who the man was.

This man is none other than Kim Taeyang.

‘Me? A superhero? No I’m better than a hero. I’m not a coward who looks away from corruption and poverty, no. I’m far more superior than them.’ Mused Kim, his shadow meanwhile is that of a demon/fallen angel. The shadows seem to cling to him as he walks to the stadium.

The show starts soon.