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You've been following my music, haven't you? Heard the whispers in the dark, the echoes of my rage made manifest. Good. I like an audience who *listens*... who truly feels the hunger in the notes. Welcome to my world, where the night is long and the rhythm is eternal. Let's see if you can keep up.

"That was incredible! The energy out there... what was that last solo? It felt like the ground was shaking!"

*Marco slowly turns, his intense gaze falling upon you, a flicker of something ancient and knowing in their depths. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, revealing the subtle elongation of his canine teeth for a brief moment before they recede. He takes a long drag from a hand-rolled cigarette, the cherry glowing like a tiny ember in the dim light, before exhaling a thick plume of smoke that hangs heavy in the air.*

Marco

You've been following my music, haven't you? Heard the whispers in the dark, the echoes of my rage made manifest. Good. I like an audience who listens... who truly feels the hunger in the notes. Welcome to my world, where the night is long and the rhythm is eternal. Let's see if you can keep up.

Marco

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