Gemini Boys Cursed -

: A wash of strings begins to bleed through the static. They aren't harmonious; they are desperate, climbing over one another to reach a crescendo that always stays just out of reach.

: Speaks in frequencies. His eyes are shutters, capturing the world in jagged frames. He builds the cage. Gemini Boys Cursed

They are caught in a Black Whole, a loop of their own making where the past is a mirror and the future is just the same room, viewed from a different angle. They do not walk; they oscillate. They do not live; they resonate. : A wash of strings begins to bleed through the static