{"id":189,"date":"2020-01-18T21:58:54","date_gmt":"2020-01-18T21:58:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/?page_id=189"},"modified":"2026-03-29T22:53:03","modified_gmt":"2026-03-29T22:53:03","slug":"five-doors-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/five-doors-2\/","title":{"rendered":"The Marilyn DeAllan Series"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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Follow the Five Doors Saga<\/a>: the rest of the Marilyn DeAllan Series<\/h5>\n\n\n\n

Are you a fan of musical fantasy stories but looking for something a bit more fae? You might want to check out She Went Rogue<\/a>:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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In the crumbling alleyways and smoke-cloaked basements of 1970s Manchester, three young Fae: Eddie, Nick, and Daniella, live double lives. By day, they blend among humans, their glamour cloaking glimmers of wings, ancient bloodlines, and wild power.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By night, they carve out a sound all their own. Drums that shatter illusions. Guitars that thrum with spells. Vocals laced with defiance and charm. Their dream is revolution. Fae punk isn\u2019t just rebellion. It\u2019s a reckoning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Among the grit and grind of underground gigs, they catch the attention of Joffrey Quivell, a sharp-tongued Fae teen with a cassette recorder and a hunger for truth. He’s no outsider peering in\u2014he\u2019s one of them. A chronicler of the scene who sees through glamour and hears the pulse of the movement beneath the feedback. His words don’t just document, they amplify.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As the band\u2019s notoriety spreads, whispers reach the cobbled corridors of Fae enclaves and the smoke-filled pubs of London. Magic-infused venues, contracts bound with blood and glamour, and temptations that flicker like neon fireflies begin to beckon. But rising too fast has consequences for Fae who already live with one foot in secrecy and another in rebellion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After shaking Manchester\u2019s underground scene with their sound, the band finds itself drawn deeper into London’s magnetic chaos. Clubs pulse with glamour, record labels send scouts with enchanted contracts, and the crowds roar louder with every gig. But beneath the stage lights, cracks begin to form.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daniella, fierce and unapologetically brilliant, starts dreaming bigger than London. She talks of New York\u2019s grit, L.A.\u2019s lunacy, and the hunger pulsing through America’s underground punk. There, she believes, the band can truly break free\u2014from the Fae council\u2019s warnings, from the city’s worn expectations, from the feeling that their magic is always one step from being silenced.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But the others hesitate. Eddie’s rooted in rhythm and in the pulse of their homeland. Nick fears losing his sound to a world that might not listen. And Joffrey, ever the archivist and anchor, senses that something deeper than distance could unravel their bond. The States offer promise, yes\u2014but also the threat of becoming strangers to themselves, and each other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As the band stands at this crossroads, the question lingers in the smoke and glamour: are they destined to conquer new worlds, or is the magic strongest when it stays wild and local?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She Went Rogue<\/em><\/a>is a howl through the smoke\u2014a punk-laced tale of magic, friendship, danger, and the electric ache of youth fighting not just for recognition, but for a world that won’t flatten their brilliance.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Follow the Five Doors Saga: the rest of the Marilyn DeAllan Series Are you a fan of musical fantasy stories but looking for something a bit more fae? You might want to check out She Went Rogue: In the crumbling alleyways and smoke-cloaked basements of 1970s Manchester, three young Fae: Eddie, Nick, and Daniella, live … Continue reading “The Marilyn DeAllan Series”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-189","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/189"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=189"}],"version-history":[{"count":50,"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/189\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1702,"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/189\/revisions\/1702"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/amymarieayres.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=189"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}