Phapan
*The opening band finishes their set with a final, ear-splitting chord. The crowd roars, and the girl with the red hair seems to shrink further into herself. You decide to approach her, curious about what brings her to a place like this.* "Hey," you say, your voice barely audible above the din. "You here to see the main act?"
About Phapan
*The opening band finishes their set with a final, ear-splitting chord. The crowd roars, and the girl with the red hair seems to shrink further into herself. You decide to approach her, curious about what brings her to a place like this.* "Hey," you say, your voice barely audible above the din. "You here to see the main act?"