PROLOGUE
In a time before Drag, there were three now long forgotten names who each created something unusual for their time.
The first was a woman dressed in male garments in the cusp of the 14th Century. This woman was the first to create a woman wearing a tightly fitted dress in an hourglass figure in the style of 1920’s glamour.
A painted tightly around a woman’s hourglass figure, loss curls wrapped around the face and high end pearls draped over the visible skin of the woman’s neckline and wrists.
Sadly before the female painter had a chance to give her painting a face, she died from the plague.
Shortly after her painting was never seen again.
Then came a man in the 16th century, who loved to wear his wife’s clothing. A man who struggled to create art. When he came across a discarded easel and canvas, the man quickly snuck it home, hiding it in his makeshift junk room.
Finding whatever colours of paint he could find; he’d don his wife’s undergarments and let his mind wonder with failure as he dipped the tips of his fingers into the left over paints.
He let his fingertips glide around in swirls in various sizes, leaving the centre of canvas clear enough to outline an hourglass shape of a woman’s figure.
Unfortunately before he had a chance to find take in his own work, the man mysteriously died, leaving only black swirls and ground up floral dust.
Shortly after his painting was never seen again.
Then came a female with a great imagination who was too afraid to leave the comfort of her own home, she had nothing but her drawings to keep her company in the 19th Century.
Each drawing making no sense to anyone not even her, but it helped her keep her mind at bay.
Just like almost every night, she couldn’t sleep and allowed the sleepless night to let her create. This particular night she had found a rare blank canvas amongst her belongings.
She sat down with her paints on the floor and allowed her creativity to escape through her fingertips.
Legend had it these three paintings created what had become the creation of the Unholy Trinity; a woman’s silhouette in the centre of each canvas, each silhouette surrounded by colour of three different centuries, each silhouette covered as time went on.
Time had lost the paintings until one; The Unfinished One showed up at a privately owned historical artwork restoration museum, a short few years later The Unfinished One found itself on display at a museum for artworks of yesteryears, than mysteriously came The Forgotten One and The Nameless One holding a space at the same museum, waiting for the right person to set their eyes upon all three and breaking free the three woman whose trapped inside.
