Nothings what it seems...welcome to Burlesque. ( for Selene)
Smoke filled rooms lit by dim lights that only dragged even more attention to the stage full of dancing men and women. The world of Burlesque was a sensual artistic and bold creature brought from the underbelly of vaudeville and into the limelight of mankind's love of the pure decadence of dance and song.
Morpheus, like many Gods had taken a liking to dance early on in his years and tonight was no difference. He had of course dressed the part with thin eyeliner, his hair styled and spiked to perfection with a precariously tilted black fedora placed atop his handsome head. His outfit was the perfect blend of class and a desire to show off the body he had been graced with. It wasn’t much more than a deep blue tie undone and hanging over the shoulders of a crisp black shirt, unbuttoned to show off a tantalizing view of his collar bone-all of which tapered towards and loose belt and prime cut pinstripe pants.
He was observing, just as he always did. But tonight it was less for the sake of learning the inner workings of his subjects; and more to just enjoy the gorgeous creatures dancing on that stage.
Morpheus, like many Gods had taken a liking to dance early on in his years and tonight was no difference. He had of course dressed the part with thin eyeliner, his hair styled and spiked to perfection with a precariously tilted black fedora placed atop his handsome head. His outfit was the perfect blend of class and a desire to show off the body he had been graced with. It wasn’t much more than a deep blue tie undone and hanging over the shoulders of a crisp black shirt, unbuttoned to show off a tantalizing view of his collar bone-all of which tapered towards and loose belt and prime cut pinstripe pants.
He was observing, just as he always did. But tonight it was less for the sake of learning the inner workings of his subjects; and more to just enjoy the gorgeous creatures dancing on that stage.