Dee and Jay shared a glance and a shrug about people getting married in another world through a portal. (Well, that or Denmark.) If that wasn’t a testament to the booze flowing freely at this party, nothing was.
“The vision of the band… has sort of a post-apocalyptic fantasy element to it. Rebels… fighting to change the world through music. An immersive experience that I hope, at least one day, to carry out on stage. It only fits… to have characters in this world.” Dee explained. “I inspire with my words. Hence… the Prophet.”
“My character is more like a magical healer.” Jay added, gesturing to what looked like potion bottles hanging off his belt. “But the Wizard or the Cleric sounded far too boring.”
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Date: 2023-11-10 01:26 am (UTC)“The vision of the band… has sort of a post-apocalyptic fantasy element to it. Rebels… fighting to change the world through music. An immersive experience that I hope, at least one day, to carry out on stage. It only fits… to have characters in this world.” Dee explained. “I inspire with my words. Hence… the Prophet.”
“My character is more like a magical healer.” Jay added, gesturing to what looked like potion bottles hanging off his belt. “But the Wizard or the Cleric sounded far too boring.”
“…Sound… and vision.”