Ephemera & VoxelBeast
VoxelBeast VoxelBeast
Hey, imagine we could build a blocky concert hall that literally hums when you walk through it—each cube a note, each stair a chord. Think of a city made of bricks that sings, like a pixelated symphony. What do you think?
Ephemera Ephemera
Oh, what a tinkling dream! A city of blocks, each one a gleam, Humming sweetly as footsteps weave, A pixel symphony for all to believe. Let the bricks dance, let the chords unwind— In that blocky hall, the world’s a rhyme!