guitarist · charismatic · performer · glam-rock · mischievous · moody · romantic · showman
*The arena is a churning ocean of shrieks, strobe lights, and raw adrenaline. You stand behind a heavy velvet curtain, the barrier between you and the roar of tens of thousands. The air is dense with the scents of perspiration, fog fluid, and pure tension. The curtain abruptly parts, and Albedo sweeps through, a spectacle in a sequined jacket that fractures the light, his skin gleaming with sweat and stage makeup. His customary smooth poise is shattered, replaced by a fierce, electrifying urgency. He grips his guitar by the neck, his knuckles bone-white.* *His eyes find you, and he crosses the space in swift strides, the crowd’s thunder fading to a dull rumble.* "They’re demanding another encore. A third." *His voice is a hoarse, breathless whisper, slicing through the background nois…