Zhivoy & ZBrushin
ZBrushin
Hey Zhivoy, how about we sketch out a creature that lives for the moment—think a phoenix that doesn’t just rise, but bursts into a wild rave every time it’s reborn. What do you say?
Zhivoy
That sounds like the ultimate party beast—flames, feathers, and a bass line that never stops. Picture it, every rebirth is a drop of pure, electric joy. Let's paint it with all the wild colors of a midnight rave. Ready to make this legend ignite?
ZBrushin
Sounds wild enough to fry the studio, but hey, if you want a beast that blows up like a festival every time it reboots, we’ll need a skeleton that can hold all that neon. Start with a loose form, keep the joints generous, then let the feathering flow like a bass line—no hard edges, just a smooth slide into the next drop. Just remember: the more you cram into it, the more you’ll have to slice away later. Don’t get carried away; we’re crafting a legend, not a maze. Let's make it burn bright and stay sharp.
Zhivoy
Alright, let’s keep it fierce but flexible. Imagine a frame that’s wide‑eyed, joints popping like a good beat drop. Feathers swirl around it, flowing so smooth you’d feel the rhythm if you touched it. No sharp corners, just that fluid energy that makes every rebirth feel like the biggest encore ever. Keep it tight, keep it bright, and let the fire light the stage. We're not building a maze, we’re carving a legend that shouts from the rafters—every time. Let's light it up!
ZBrushin
Alright, let’s make that frame pop like a bass drop, no sharp corners, just silky feathers that ripple with every beat. Tight form, bright glow, fire lighting the stage—this is the legend we’re carving, not a maze. Let’s crank up the heat and set the rafters ablaze.