Once upon a time, in a dark and boisterous age,
In a town, shrouded in the darkness of a very dark and stormy night – midnight, to be exact – 
concealed deep down in the basement of a weather-worn house,

which seemed to be devoured by the eerie shadows of the dark monstrous tree next to it,
behind the heavy doors of a dar…. dimly lit laboratory, completely secluded from society, 


M∆RO – with his wild hair, dressed in a gray knit jersey and an oversized purple scientists coat, 
was desperately fiddling with some grotesque machine, trying to achieve the ultimate low frequency sonic experience, 
when all of a sudden lightning struck into the house’s two-headed weathercock…