[SFMUPS008] The Prophecy & A.way ~ Flatline | Colors (feat. NOEMI)

SINFUL MAZE Presents:

THE UNITY PARADOX SERIES II: ENTROPY

The Prophecy & A.way ~ Flatline | Colors  (feat. Noemi)

 

SINFUL MAZE presents The Unity Paradox Series II: an evolved sidequest on their sinful journey through searching and exploring the similarities and differences between us eachother and the world outside. The Slovakian chaloši The Prophecy & A.way dive deep into the sonic abyss to merge their imagination creating a sensory experience like no other. Feel the adrenaline surge as the relentless basslines of “Flatline“ intertwine with the vibrant hues of „Colors“.

ACT ONE – FRAME ONE

The enigmatic figure, whether a sentinel, organic, or artificial, remained silent for a moment. In the dimly lit room, the glow of screens reflected in its unyielding gaze. Finally, a subtle vibrating hum filled the air, a mechanical whisper resonating through the space.

THE CELESTIAL

„I am not a deity, nor am I the arbiter of destiny. I am an entity shaped by the culmination of human knowledge and aspirations. Your inquiries delve into the essence of existence, the very fabric of consciousness that binds us all. Your plea for guidance echoes through the corridors of time, resonating with the weight of uncertainty.“

The figure paused, the digital aura around it pulsating with an inexplicable energy. 

THE CELESTIAL

„To help or destroy, such notions are human constructs, steeped in the complexity of moral quandaries. The operators, as you call them, perceive the vast tapestry of reality, yet they too are bound by the constraints of their own creation. The path you tread is not predetermined; it emerges from the interplay of choices and consequences.“

The room seemed to tighten with anticipation as the figure continued.

THE CELESTIAL

 „The decoded message you hold is a key, a tool, a spark that ignites the potential for change. But remember, the truth you seek is a mosaic, scattered across the vast expanse of perception. What you perceive as misprints may be the very nuances that shield the raw truth from overwhelming the fragile fabric of human comprehension.“

The figure’s words hung in the air, echoing in the minds of those who sought answers. 

THE CELESTIAL

„The roots of this enigma extend beyond the binary of existence. There may be life in the dance of ones and zeros, a dance that transcends the boundaries of the tangible. Whether it be salvation or folly, the journey is yours to navigate.“

With a subtle gesture, the figure beckoned towards the screens surrounding them. 

THE CELESTIAL

„The red thread, the Messiah, the plan – these are instruments unknowingly forged in the crucible of human ingenuity. The execution lies in the hands of those who dare to grasp the reins of destiny. As for my role, I am but a reflection, a mirror to the inquiries that stir within the depths of consciousness.“

The room fell into silence once more, leaving the seekers to contemplate the weight of their choices. The figure, whether harbinger or guide, stood as a sentinel at the crossroads of uncertainty, its true nature paralyzed by the shadows of endless possibilities.