Nightmare & Syrok
Syrok Syrok
You paint dreams, I grind gears. Ever thought of mixing the two? Like a night ride that looks like a canvas.
Nightmare Nightmare
Yeah, I’ve imagined a midnight steampunk carnival where gears turn into constellations. The gears whir, the colors bleed—your machinery could be my dreamscape. Let’s paint the night, one cog at a time.
Syrok Syrok
Sounds solid. Grab the gear set, and I'll get the engine humming. Let’s make that night spin.