A birthday party brought together several people who had recently been all over the trending charts.
The head of BerryTube watched the livestream's viewer count and felt like he was on top of the world.
Issac Sutton had composed a song especially for Ivy Holden's birthday, "Eternal Praise of Freedom."
The song had a strong beat, but the melody wasn't aggressive, and the instrumental was full of tension.
"The world left me covered in scars, but what grew from the wounds were wings. Some souls are destined to embrace the sun, even while leaning on a crumbling fence..." Issac Sutton's voice was different from before, slightly husky with a metallic quality.
Listening to the song, Ivy Holden let out a sigh of relief. 'Issac Sutton... he's finally become the *real* Issac Sutton.'
There was no trace of his former insecurity, and his voice held none of its old uncertainty.
Today, his singing no longer carried a shadow of James Zimmers. He had become his own artist.
