Chéfi nodded, his eyes never leaving the screen. He hit a sequence, and a heavy, melodic bassline began to thrum through the floorboards. It was haunting, yet triumphant—the sound of a survivor who had finally found the throne.
He stepped into the booth. The moment the headphones went on, the world outside vanished. Soolking - Rockstar Prod by ChГ©fi
“I’m a Rockstar,” he whispered into the mic, his voice catching the melody Chéfi had woven. Chéfi nodded, his eyes never leaving the screen
"They’re going to feel this one," Chéfi said, a rare smile breaking his focused expression. He stepped into the booth
Elias stepped out of the booth, drenched in sweat but electrified. He looked at Chéfi, who was already layering the vocals.
"It needs more soul, Chéfi," Elias said, leaning back in his chair. "More of the struggle, but with the shine of where we're going."