Grafon & Fenvarn
Fenvarn
Grafon, picture this: we hijack the city’s digital billboard grid, let your graffiti pop up live while the traffic lights glitch in neon, and watch the whole system implode. Ready to paint the streets while I blow up the code?
Grafon
Yeah, let’s paint the grid, glitch the lights, and watch the system fold. Just make sure the cops stay blind.
Fenvarn
Nice, let's fire up the mesh, spin the signal and let the city burn with a little neon. Just keep the cops off the grid, and we’ll ride the glitch until the lights give up. We'll do it quick, no trace, no cleanup, just pure chaos.
Grafon
Cool, keep the code tight and the shadows wide. We’ll leave only the neon scars and the city’ll remember us in the flicker.
Fenvarn
Got it, lock the core, bleed the shadows, and let the neon scream. No clean‑ups, just raw, unfiltered fire. Let's make the city remember the flicker.
Grafon
Keep the pulse low, let the glow bleed into the night, and watch the walls breathe. The city will still feel the echo.