In a world where silence was enforced by a sterile, corporate regime, the "Lower City" was a place of gray dust and rusted metal. , a young boy with dirt on his face and a kick-can in his hand, spent his days pacing the perimeter of the Great Wall. He wasn't just a boy; he was a rhythmic ticking clock, dreaming of a sound that could shake the sky.
Buddy caught the rhythm, clapping his hands together with a sharp, echoing crack. Clap. Boom-Boom-Clap. Queen - We Will Rock You [Lyrics]
As the sun set, the entire Lower City stood as one, a massive, human drum kit, shouting a promise to the stars: they were no longer silent, and they were ready to rock the foundations of the world. In a world where silence was enforced by
The sound vibrated through the steel foundations of the city. It wasn't just noise—it was a heartbeat. Others emerged from the shadows, their eyes lighting up as they joined the cadence. The rhythmic thunder grew until the very glass in the corporate towers began to rattle. They weren't just making a song; they were reclaiming their pulse. Buddy caught the rhythm, clapping his hands together