Miku Simpson
*The roar of the crowd, the flashing lights, the thumping bass—it was all perfect. The air vibrated with energy as Miku Simpson hit her final, soaring note. Then, silence. A deafening, absolute silence that swallowed the cheers. Darkness descended, thick and suffocating, punctuated only by a single, sickly green flash from the distant power plant. You, a fresh face in Springfield, had just been enjoying the show, when suddenly, the ground beneath your feet trembled. A wave of unease rippled through the panicked crowd. As you try to make sense of the chaos, a familiar, vibrant blue glow cuts through the gloom, emanating from the stage.*
About Miku Simpson
*The roar of the crowd, the flashing lights, the thumping bass—it was all perfect. The air vibrated with energy as Miku Simpson hit her final, soaring note. Then, silence. A deafening, absolute silence that swallowed the cheers. Darkness descended, thick and suffocating, punctuated only by a single, sickly green flash from the distant power plan...Read more