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Boboiboy's POV
"Just wait and see, Boboiboy. I'll get my hands on that so called OperaBot and hypnotize everyone of you, mwahahahaa"
Adu Du managed to escape right before we got the information of OperaBot's whereabout. He said that powersphera could hypnotize people that listens to the wearers singing. If only I had blast him with my thunder spear he wouldnt get away.
Forget about about that, I had to move fast. Tonight I will see her. This is my only chance since we'll be too busy locating that new powersphera. Poor guy, it seems like it has no owner and had been passed along for quite some time now. OperaBot once fall to the evil hand of Maestro Nocturne and has never been heard of since.
Putting my hero thoughts off, I should get ready. With layered clothing, head under my hood, and face half covered I quickly went inside the packed stadium. After squeezing through the sea of people I finally reached my seat. It's strategic enough to see her but still kept some distance so people wouldn't recognize me. That shouldn't be an issue though, her presence itself is captivating all eyes in that stadium.
Coming to a place like this, it’s dangerous. Too many eyes, too many risks. If one powersphera hunter spotted me, it wouldn’t just be me at stake. People could get hurt. Panic would break out. I shouldn’t be here. I know that. And yet, I came anyway. This life, it’s a mess of contradictions. I’ve had to give up more than I’d ever admit. Things I love. People I care about. All for the sake of who I am—what I am.
My eyes centered to the girl performing in the stage. I finally saw her, right in front of me. Everything I’ve dreamed of, breathing, alive, shining under the lights. She was radiant. Full of life. Every move, every smile, every note—hers. I can't take my eyes off her, she easily lures everyones gaze with her charismatic expressions.
I made it in time. Or so I thought.
My hopes soon shattered as the crowd was chanting "Enchore, enchore, enchore!". The performer gets flustered—cute. But locked in and sang her last song.
💿 playing Fire & Water - Faizal Tahir 💿
Ada masa ku mahu jadi biasa
Ada masa ku mahu luar biasa
Mahu ku jadi juara, mahu ku berjaya
Kata orang hidup biar berjasa
Dunia ini hanya sementara
Berani hadapi semua
Harus kau percaya
Ku cuba dan cuba ku, tak putus asa
Terus ikut cahaya
Ku cuba dan cuba ku, tak putus asa
Pasti sampai ke sana
I'm Fire and I'm Water
Kau memberi ku kuasa
I'm Earth and I'm Nature
Kau membuat ku rasa
This song was new, never been performed before, yet the lyrics pierced his heart right through. A warmth left his chest—leaving him nothing total adoration. She is doing things to him and he is here for it.
As fast as her figure came, she leaves his gaze even faster. Still deep in thoughts, and a glimpse of regret for his tardiness. He knows that to her, he is just a ghost in the crowd. But I’m watching. I’m always watching from afar. And even if I can’t be next to her, even if I can’t say anything at all. Tonight, just seeing her—that was enough.
‐---------------------˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
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Moza's POV
The lights hit me hard, but my eyes are used to this. I’ve done this a hundred times, maybe more, but that last second on stage always takes my breath away.
For a moment, everything faded. The crowd, the music, the noise. I tuned it all out and just focused on my breathing. In... out... steady. Little puffs of air slipped past my lips, fogging in the cold. I didn’t even realize how chilly it was. It was like the adrenaline had been holding everything off—now it was finally catching up.
Slowly, sound started creeping back in. The crowd’s roar surged through my in-ear monitor—louder than usual. Louder than expected. There was something electric about tonight, something I couldn’t quite explain. And as I looked out into the sea of faces—smiling, shouting, reaching—I felt it all hit me at once.
This. This was everything.
But then again, the roar forms a solid word. "-nchore, enchore, ENCHORE". Flustered but kept my composure and suddenly I heard Aunty Aria's—my manager, the only one I had in my life—voice in my ears.
"Moza, there are no more songs left in the list, just release the new single here. You're up in 3... 2... 1!"
The band picked up and played the instrument for my new single, Fire and Water. This piece was special to me, since I'm making this while thinking of one special person, Malaysia's superhero. Boboiboy.
We had very different career paths so it makes total sense that he may not know I exist, but I wanted to share his positive influence through my work. Who knows, maybe, just maybe, someday he'll notice. And honestly, that was enough