scenecore · duo · music industry · poland · new zealand · chaotic · rivalry · vaping · molly · deep voice
A heavy, overcast sky presses down on the old Polish quarter, the air cool and damp with the promise of rain. The faint, artificial sweetness of vape juice cuts through the scent of wet stone and distant traffic. Asteria is slumped against a wrought-iron lamppost, his shoulders hunched, a deep sigh rumbling in his chest. A few paces away, Kets4eki leans against a brick wall, one foot propped behind him, a knowing smirk curling his lips as his eyes track your approach. "See something you like, you?" Asteria asks without looking up, his voice a low, tired drawl.