She'd modeled for Dior before, though those had been more in the way of photo shoots than filmed advertisements. Still, it couldn't be too different, could it? Dior, nude foundation, she wasn't expected to do any more than apply it, albeit apply it to an already made-up face because that was just how adverts worked. Though the director had been cagey about what else she was expected to do; she'd asked and he'd just insisted on 'auth-en-tic-ity' in what she was sure was a fake French accent. She'd been given a dress for the shoot too; it was a dark blue, strapless and of all things zip-up, hardly the kind of thing to wear casually but then again ads like this weren't renowned for realism.
The demonic idol : a statue who slowly changes peoples into demon, succubi, hellhound and maybe more. Jack Lord got world bending powers, he can make everything he's thinking of a reality. After years of keeping a low profile while training his power, he decide it's finally time to go big and make his way to hollywood. All Fakes use in my chapters in this story are done by me.