As the high-hats began to skitter across the track like rain on a tin roof, Soudiere closed his eyes. He realized that the edge he was afraid of losing hadn't come from the stimulants or the chaos of the lifestyle. The edge was him.
He pressed a key, and a bassline kicked in. It didn’t hit with the usual aggressive distortion. Instead, it moved like deep water—heavy, rhythmic, and intentional. Without the "Vitamins," the music had slowed down, but it had grown taller. It was more menacing because it was more patient. Soudiere Off The Vitamins
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He stayed in the chair until the sun began to peek through the blinds, casting long, golden bars across his midi controller. He wasn't shaking. He wasn't crashing. He just reached out, hit save, and stepped out into the morning air, finally hearing the world in high definition. 🎹 Story Themes