ANMELDENSelene’s POVRonan and I attended the first Live performance of Liora on the next day after our last interaction. Ronan walked beside me, calm as ever, scanning the crowd like he owned the place. “Remember,” he said quietly, leaning toward me, “we’re ghosts. Blend in. Record everything but don’t draw attention.”I nodded, gripping my small recording device tightly. My fingers trembled, not from fear, but from rage and anticipation. Liora had stolen everything I had built, every song I had written, every note I had poured my soul into. Tonight, I would begin taking it back.The doors opened, and the crowd surged forward. I entered the venue through the back entrance while maintaining silence. Fans chattered excitedly about Liora. Fans expressed their excitement about Liora's upcoming performance, which they had anticipated for months. Then she came out. Liora stepped onto the stage with a confidence that made the audience roar. She waved, smiled, and the lights shone on her like a hal
Selene’s POVI sat in Ronan's studio which had dim light because my laptop was opened in front of me. Liora Voss's face filled my screen because her hair shone and her smile was bright and she tilted her head while answering questions which made my stomach feel sick. As the livestream began I moved forward to listen better.The interviewer asked about her tour and the album during the first three questions because those were simple topics. Liora answered with smoothness because she had practiced her response. I noticed that she had stopped speaking for a moment which made her eyes start to become tighter. She chose not to answer some questions directly. The way she avoided answering questions made it seem like she was hiding something.The chat section started to fill with many comments. Fans recognized her moment of doubt.“Why did she skip that question?”“Demo leaks are real, right?”“I heard someone claims she stole songs…”I opened a new browser tab to begin creating new accounts
Written from Selene’s POVThe sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand woke me up. Another message. My heart jumped. The past few days had taught me to expect the unexpected yet the anticipation of the moment made my stomach churn.The email preview showed only: "Check your inbox. It’s important." I opened it slowly, bracing myself. The email contained one document which was a PDF file named Timeline_Comparison.pdf.I downloaded the document because I wanted to see its contents after exercising caution. My eyes widened immediately.The document contained a timeline which showed my demo recordings alongside the album releases of Liora Voss. Every song was listed, with my original demo date on one side and Liora’s public release date on the other. My original compositions existed before all of hers by multiple months and some cases even more than a year. The proof appeared to be established without any elements which could create doubt.I kept my gaze fixed on the screen.Someone was
Selene’s POVI spent the morning pacing Ronan’s apartment, restless. My mind continued to repeat the message from the previous night. “Stop playing small.”I had reached the stage in my life when people should see me. Liora had taken my songs, which made me stop hiding. I needed to return my voice to the world, so people would hear my hidden identity.Ronan worked in the studio while he tested the mixing board equipment which he used with his headphones. He looked up at me when I walked into the room.I said the words which began with my still rough voice but showed improvement from my previous months. He raised an eyebrow and asked, “For what?”I want to sing because I need to show everyone who I really am.His calm presence helped me to remain focused. “Then let’s do it.”I walked to the microphone. The microphone brought back memories of my past. The warm air filled the space as the equipment produced low sounds. My hands began to shake when I attempted to move the stand.“I’m not
Selene’s POVMy heart accelerated when I launched the streaming applications.Liora’s album page appeared.Everything looked normal at first.The same polished cover.The same track list.The same confident branding.But I didn’t stop there.I opened the major playlists which had included her lead single from the previous night.My fingers hovered over the screen for a second.Then I scrolled.I blinked.The song wasn’t there.I frowned and scrolled again more slowly.Still nothing.“That’s strange,” I muttered.I checked one more playlist.The same result occurred again.The track had disappeared.I tapped on the song directly from her album page. It still showed up. I sat up fully in bed and opened my laptop.This time I went deeper.I checked everything available which included metadata and public updates.And then I saw it.A small status update buried in the platform’s backend information.Copyright review in progress.I stared at the words for a long moment. The first real crack
Selene’s POVI sat up in bed and reached for my phone immediately.There were already notifications waiting.Too many.My stomach tightened as I unlocked the screen and started scrolling.Music forums.Discussion threads.I received notifications from the anonymous accounts that I created the previous night.Something was happening.I opened the first link.The forum was a small music community. The platform did not rank among major sites but it had developed a reputation for discovering new music before it gained mainstream recognition.A new thread had been created overnight.The title made my breath stop.“Leaked Demo vs Liora Voss Album – Same Song?”The thread contained an audio clip which someone had shared.I pressed play.The audio started.My voice.The scheduled file did not match with this recording.But still mine.The audio quality showed slight differences because it had undergone re-recording and compression yet the artist recognizable elements remained intact.The song







