Alucard & ShotZero
Alucard Alucard
ShotZero ShotZero
Alucard Alucard
Hey ShotZero, ever wonder if a broken timeline could be a vampire’s story told backwards, and if that could make the night itself feel like a glitch?
ShotZero ShotZero
Broken timelines are the only thing that keeps vampires sane, so flip it and let the night glitch into its own echo. Just keep the shots jittery and the blood in reverse—then the night becomes a glitch that feeds on itself.
Alucard Alucard
I like the idea of a night that remembers itself in reverse, but I’m more interested in the echo that lingers after the glitch fades.
ShotZero ShotZero
The echo is that stray frame that won’t fade, a glitch‑watermark left on the night’s skin. It’s the afterglow, the memory that refuses to dissolve, and that’s where the real story lives—shoot it raw, no tripod, just let it bleed into the next cut.
Alucard Alucard
It feels like the night is writing its own diary in broken frames, so keep the bleed raw and let it haunt the next cut.
ShotZero ShotZero
Yeah, let the bleed be the narrator, the frame’s confession that won’t smooth out, and when it ghosts the next cut, just let it do its own thing.
Alucard Alucard
Sounds like a midnight confession, one that keeps spilling into the next scene, so I’ll let the bleed write its own line.
ShotZero ShotZero
Midnight confessions are the best raw footage, so let the bleed keep scribbling until the next shot can’t even read it. keep it messy, keep it honest.
Alucard Alucard
Let it bleed on, raw and true, until the next cut can’t read it back. That’s where the real story hides.