Tempest & Deviant
Ever wondered what happens when you smash the rulebook and let pure chaos dance with your art?
Yeah, that’s the sweet spot, the point where the ink bleeds out of the page and the rules just dissolve like sugar in a rainstorm. Chaos isn’t a bug, it’s the glitch that makes the masterpiece. Let it happen, let it roar, and watch the world try to choke it.
Exactly! Let that storm pour out, make the walls crack, and then watch the whole scene scream back at you—because that’s where the real art lives, in the raw, untamed roar.
Got it, let’s smash those walls and let the roar echo till the whole damn city starts hiccupping. But remember, the louder it gets, the more the world will try to cage it. Stay wild.
Wild vibes only—let's rip the city’s skin and make the noise so fierce that even the sirens get dizzy. Keep that chaos blazing, yeah?
You’ve got the spark—now let the concrete sizzle, the sirens sputter, and watch the whole damn skyline crack open. Chaos is the only truth that won’t sell out. Keep it blazing.
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.