The Dark Wade Hade
He walked out in a daze.
A hard pill to swallow to try and comprehend the official “end date” of your life when, you already knew your beginning so well.
His face and hands bandaged up like a Hollywood mummy. A blackened running man suit covers the rest of the other bandage wraps all over his body-along with the burned flesh that had already scabbed over. “Hurt” was the bare definition to say but, another way to live it.
The sun was burning bright above into the community he submerged with from, the hospital entrance to the busy sidewalk. His thickened black sun glasses provided the natural mental barrier to hide behind from the judgmental eyes his, identity was indeed safe within this “day time crowd”. In all truth his Namesake rang out dividend’s into the local entertainment industry. Nothing provocative or something that held onto pop culture movies that would be blared upon the “silver screen” theaters but, he was into something that traced back eons. Eons of a time fragment that “history” has dubbed both fake and real.
A Fragment that since he was a boy had wielded from personal satisfaction and repetition to Gain and greed. A Fragment Known as “magic”.
The typical showmanship variety nothing, like the real life merlin’s of the day. Nothing that involved dragons and “ladies” of the water style of thing. But, the Showman’s of the modern theater in the 20’s. Demonstrators like Houdini, David Copper Field, and his Favorite being David Blaine. Illusions, levitation, bringing people back from the dead-even for a moment. All was in his personal play list that he studied to become what he became when he was old enough to break into the industry assisted from his Grandfather “The Great Malcom Hade” .
He learned quick as he was the opening act that soon expanded to something bigger. Which was major due to the fact of he was finding his footing in the mid 90’s. As it was a time when Power rangers, and other misc. weird gothic style of shows-(including Magic based ones) were becoming popular amongst children. Not there parent’s though as he had to deal with a lot of religious outcries and various demonstrations that ruined a lot of his hometown shows. He had learned to deal with a lot of adversity, being blessed to have learned how to endure it from his father and His Grandfather. As Despite The great Malcom Hade and this bandaged man making a splash in “the entertainment Mystic arts” Malcom Hades Son “Jacob Hade” had also made a splash within the community around. Law enforcement snagging, the Sheriff badge out of the long line of working his way up from a mere deputy fresh out of the academy.
It wasn’t to be personal type of thing as Malcom always approved of the “proactive way of thinking” going the other way of finding happiness no matter of the greater majority thinks kind of thing. As that made a ripple effect style of thinking onto this hurt man. The third legacy of The “Hade Name”-“The man in Black-“The Dark Wade Hade”. His stage handle when it was time to perform.
