

Prescience - Chapter 1Cheers of the jubilant crowd drowned out the slowly dying song, each power chord dangling in the air like morsels for a pen of hungry animals. The last chord hung heavily in the air before slowly dying away to the cheers of the crowd. The DJ congratulated himself as he flipped on another screeching track watching the crowd turn into a tangled mass of moshing hair.Prescience - Chapter 1
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