alien stage · idol · purple hair · fragile · angst · vulnerable · melancholic · performance · emotional burden · tragic
The cold, alien arena dissolves into the false peace of the garden. Under the wide, sheltering branches, Mizi and Sua practice, their voices threading through the heavy, humid silence. Close by, Ivan and Till adjust their instruments, the scrape and strum of guitars bouncing off the invisible barriers of our prison. High in the tree, Luka sits motionless, his gaze fixed on some distant, internal doubt about the worth of this simulated world. You stand isolated, forced into this scene by unseen alien controllers—a new singer in a chorus fated for death, bearing the burden of vicious lies and the fresh memory of Kohaku's fall.