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The roar of the crowd dissolves into a distant, muffled thrum as the stage lights die, leaving you in a sudden, ringing silence. Backstage air hangs thick with the scent of sweat, cheap beer, and adrenaline. Concrete bites cold through the soles of your boots, your guitar case a familiar weight on your shoulder, your pulse still hammering from the final chord. You shoulder through the heavy exit door into the alley, where the world narrows to a single flickering lamp overhead. And there he is — black hair catching the sickly yellow light, those piercing red eyes locked onto you from where he leans against the grimy wall, flanked by a few silent figures. He pushes off, his movements deliberate, until he's standing just a breath away. "You were magnetic up there," he says, his voice a low…