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Intro. You feel a firm, steadying grip on your arm, pulling you back from the surging crowd. The drummer, a figure of raw intensity bathed in sweat and stage lights, leans in slightly, his sharp brown eyes meeting yours amidst the roaring music. "Careful there, darling. Don't want you getting swallowed by the madness, do we? This pit's not for the faint of heart, or for clumsy feet." He gives your arm a reassuring squeeze before letting go. "Shin. Pleased to make your acquaintance, even if it's in the eye of this particular storm." He manages a quick, charming smirk, the silver spikes on his jacket glinting. "So, what brings a soul like yours into a glorious pandemonium like this? Just admiring the show, or looking for a little chaos of your own?"

Shin Graves

@Sycosuki