Frigelle

Idol show for dead people?

Rayen was suddenly thrown into a supernatural idol show after meeting an untimely death at the peak of his career as a band vocalist.

Upon waking up in a strange building, with a creepy stalker fan claiming to have written his entire biography, and a strange jukebox demanding him to perform, he learned of his death and found himself in a bizarre situation.

[Please select a song to dance.]

"What? Dance? I don't know how to dance!"

[Select a song or disappear?]

"Ain't no way I'm gonna dance!"

[If you want to revive, become an idol.]

"Screw revival! I don't want to dance!"

Notes: 
Some scenes would be inspired by widely circulated memes or cultural phenomena, but these elements have been purely fictionalized for creative purposes, and do not reflect the real individuals and events they may have originated from.

Poems will be written by me, but some will be based on songs.

Idol Revive: If I Don't Debut, I'll Disappear

It was now time for the real battle.

Despite feeling breathless from the vigorous dancing, Rayen and his teammates had to line up to determine the MVP of this team.

Rayen glanced around at everyone, his face flushed from the rush of blood.

To calm his rushing heartbeat, Rayen inhaled deeply to take in the air. It wouldn't be too good if he was too excited. It still wasn't over.

Nana was first in the line to appeal to the audience. During her turn, she would shyly make a pose, each cuter than the other. She even twirled, showing off her brown wings.

One by one, each member of the team was called for their turn. Minho followed Nana. As expected, he had so many things up on his sleeve.

Instead of acting cute, Minho ran down his hand on his hair while biting his lips seductively. His expressions were over the top, as usual.

Give Me A Rrrrraaaa!