Glamour Pink: The Beginning- Episode 1

October 14, 2025

Glamour Pink: The Beginning- Episode 1

As a Graphic Designer, I drew the two characters, as shown in the images. The first female character name is Glamour Pink. The second female character name is Glam Glass. The character Glamour Pink is a unicorn. The character Glam Glass is made of entirely glass. Glamour Pink is the Makeup Artist. Glam Glass is the model from the local neighborhood. The characters in this story live in Sparkle City. Each character has fun and face challenges, while experiencing their magic of the Glitter & Glamour. Gradually, over the months, more characters will be introduced into the episodes. Stay tuned !

I apply my graphic design skills to create the product packaging and the product labels. I apply my graphic design skills to create the Elise Pink social media content-photos, images, and videos.

I am Elise, the Creator and Graphic Designer for ElisePink.com.

Glamour Pink: The Beginning- Episode 1

In the glittering heart of the Enchanted Vale, where silver
rivers curled through pastel meadows and
any other. Her name was Glamour Pink,
and she was no ordinary creature of myth and legend—
she was a makeup artist of extraordinary talent, and
her canvas was the radiant skin of women who came
from all corners of the magical and mortal realms.

trees whispered in ancient tongues, lived a unicorn unlike

Glamour Pink wasn’t born with a makeup brush in her
hoof, of course. Once, she was like any other
unicorn: noble, serene, and endlessly fascinated by
starlight. But where others gazed at constellations
for guidance, Glamour Pink saw something more:
color, shimmer, shape, and emotion. She saw the
way twilight painted the clouds in soft mauves and
cool greys, how moonlight kissed the tips of flowers
in pearly whites and lilacs, and how sunrise smeared
the sky in bold reds and molten gold.

She yearned to capture those moments.

Glamour Pink lives inside a ten bedroom mansion.
The mansion is the color rose gold. The double
front doors are painted pink glitter. The front steps
are the color rose gold. The three car garage is the
color rose gold. Each garage door is pink glitter.
The back yard is filled with lush green trees and
bushes. There are nine rows of healthy tall green
trees. There are strawberry trees. There are juicy
watermelons growing in the garden. There are red
rose bushes. There are purple rose bushes. There
are yellow rose bushes. There are orange rose bushes.
In the front yard, there are statues of Goddess Lakshmi
and Lord Vishnu. On the left and on the right side of
the mansion, there are white roses and pink roses.

The woman is half human, half unicorn. Her name is
Glamour Pink. She has long dark brown curly hair.
Her skin tone is the color tan. Her headdress is
gold rhinestones and pearls. Her earrings are
pink gemstones shaped like a heart. Her neck
lace is pink gemstones. Her dress is the color
magenta. Her high heels are the color pink glitter.
Her high heels are two inches.

Glamour Pink walks from her bedroom and into
the kitchen. She cooks and eats breakfast.
She cooks 2 pancakes, 2 eggs and turkey bacon.
She eats breakfast and drinks orange juice. She
sits at the kitchen table and she watches the local
news. When finished eating she puts her dirty dishes
into the dishwasher. Glamour Pink turns off the TV.
She walks to the living room. She puts on her pink
glitter high heels. She puts on her light pink jacket.
She gets into her glitter pink corvette. She drives to
her makeup studio the “Glitter & Glamour” Salon.

One day, while wandering through the borders
between the magical and human world, Glamour
Pink stumbled across a crumbling theater in a
forgotten town. Curious, she peeked through a
broken window—and saw a woman with a
mirror and a little case of paints, powders,
and pencils, transforming herself into a goddess
with a sweep of her hand.

Glamour Pink gasped.
This was art. This was magic.

That night, under the watching stars, she vowed
to learn the art of makeup. But being a unicorn in the
human world wasn’t easy. So, using her horn—
which shimmered with ancient power—Glamour
Pink conjured a spell of glamour. By day, she could take
the form of a tall, elegant woman with brown hair
and eyes the color of tawny. Her makeup studio,
“Glitter & Glamour,” appeared on a quiet corner
of an old cobbled street in the city of Sparkle—a place
where the border between magic and reality had always
been a little thin.

The studio became an immediate sensation.
Word spread fast: there was a new artist in town
whose work defied description. Her brushes moved
like whispers. Her highlighters caught light in ways
no product ever should. Her eyeshadows danced with
iridescence, as if crushed stardust had been pressed into each pan.

But what truly set Glamour Pink apart was not just her
skill—it was her intuition.When a model sat in her chair,
Glamour Pink would gently touch their cheek with the soft
edge of a brush, and in that instant, she could feel their story.
Not their résumé or what they'd posted online—
but their real, inner self. Their joys. Their wounds.
Their dreams.

And then she would paint.

There was Glam Glass, a quiet model with deep eyes full
of sorrow. She’d survived a terrible betrayal and lost faith
in beauty—until Glamour Pink gave her a look inspired
by phoenix feathers and fire light. Glam Glass wept
when she saw herself, not because she looked
different, but because she saw herself again.

Glamour Pink fame grew, even though few ever truly knew
who—or what—she was. Magazines called
her “The Miracle Artist,” and celebrities fought for
appointments. But she kept her studio quiet and
intimate. She preferred to work in a space filled with
soft harp music, lavender candles, and mirrors
framed in rhinestones.

Her makeup kits were works of art themselves. Her
brushes were carved from enchanted wood. Her
pigments were brewed from pressed petals, powdered
gemstones, and light collected during eclipses.
No brand could replicate her formulas, though many
tried. But Glamour Pink mission wasn’t about fame. It was

about healing.

In her world—both magical and mortal—too many women
were told how to look, what to hide, and
what to erase. Glamour Pink makeup didn’t cover flaws.
It celebrated them. Her work didn’t hide a
woman’s face—it unveiled her essence.

Still, secrets have a way of rising. One stormy evening, a
lady named Glam Glass entered Glitter & Glamour. She
was just twenty-one, with a youthful round face full of
hope. “You’re not human, are you?” she asked softly,
looking up at Glamour Pink with wide, knowing eyes.
Glamour Pink paused, then smiled. “Neither are you.”

Glam Glass revealed she was a hybrid, half-human
and half glass who’d been hiding her glass face
her whole life, ashamed of being “different.” She
had an important audition for a modeling agency
the next day and was terrified she’d never fit the
mold. Glamour Pink didn’t speak. She simply lit
a candle that smelled like honey and starlight,
guided Glam Glass to the chair, and began her
craft. She gave her winged gold eye liner.
Lashes that swept like comet tails. A dusting of
star freckles. And on her lips, a soft coral glow
that shimmered like dawn. When Glam Glass
stood, she burst into tears. “I don’t want to hide
anymore,” she whispered.

Glamour Pink embraced her. “Then don’t.”

The next morning, Glam Glass walked into
the agency with her glass face fully visible,
makeup glowing, her head high—and the
industry changed forever. More women like
her came forward. Women with stories, with
scars, with power. Glamour Pink kept painting,
one face at a time, like a quiet revolution. She
never sought the spotlight. She simply gave it
to others. And though centuries passed, the
legend of the unicorn who wielded makeup like
magic only grew. Some say she still runs her
studio, hidden in a quiet street that appears
only to those who truly need it. The door is always
half-open, and inside, you’ll find mirrors that reflect
not who you are—but who you’re becoming. Because
Glamour Pink was never just doing makeup. She was
teaching women to see themselves as they truly are: