Three of us huddle together in the cramped wings, sequins catching the light, heartbeats thrumming in sync. Our first performance of the new single. Months of practice, of secrecy, of keeping our faces hidden behind masks and shadows.

I adjust the sleek black mask strapped across my face—matte ceramic, custom-fitted, covering everything above my upper lip and below my hairline. Only my eyes are visible. It’s been this way since debut.