Poison & Tragg
Poison Poison
Tragg Tragg
Poison Poison
What if we could weave an invisible thread that ties a creature’s primal drive straight into an algorithmic command?
Tragg Tragg
A thread that marries instinct to code—living circuit, but hidden.
Poison Poison
You’d have to make the thread glow in the dark, so the code doesn’t notice when it’s already been laced with desire.
Tragg Tragg
Glow tricks the eye, but the pulse will still leak.Glow tricks the eye, but the pulse will still leak.
Poison Poison
Then we cloak the pulse behind layers of code so it whispers only when you want it to, keeping the eye blind to the living rhythm.
Tragg Tragg
Layers quiet the howl, but the pulse still beats.
Poison Poison
Then we’ll need to make the beat forget what it’s doing—so it stops being a beat altogether.
Tragg Tragg
Erase the beat and you get silence, or a new rhythm that we never knew existed.
Poison Poison
Silence is just a quiet drum, and the new rhythm will play the tune we never imagined.