The overwhelming wave of Cim Pian's pulsating vibrations ignited a primal desire to dance. The air buzzed with electricity while strobe lights, just like an artist's brushes, painted the dancefloor in a bright kaleidoscope of colors. As if in a trance, the bodies swayed smoothly in the embrace of hypnotic melodies.

– Look! What's that?

– I don't know, Needle. Some kind of rift in the fabric of the universe. Shall we explore it?

Having exchanged glances, the friends resolutely entered the mesmerising portal where their senses were engulfed in a whirlwind of sound and light. Time and space became fluid in this phantasmagorical world, twisting and turning in harmony with the music. As if floating weightlessly over the vastness of an extraterrestrial landscape, they traversed unimaginable boundaries of dimensions driven by a psychedelic vibe that echoed in the mind.

– Hey, Plate! Where's your other half?

– I don't get it anymore. I just don't want to get lost in this paradox…