Crimson Heart

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The day of the battle of the bands arrived, the air buzzing with anticipation. The venue was alive with energy as fans from all over Piltover gathered, eager to witness the fierce competition.

Seraphine and Serval stood backstage, their nervousness palpable. Seraphine fiddled with the hem of her outfit, while Serval paced back and forth, her electric guitar slung over her shoulder.

Seraphine: "What if we mess up? What if they try to sabotage us again?"

Serval: "I don't know if I can handle that kind of pressure!"

But before their anxiety could spiral, the Stellaron Hunters stepped in to offer support.

Kafka: "Hey, breathe. We've trained for this. Just remember why we're doing it."

William: "Yeah! It's about the music, not just the competition. You've got this."

Silver Wolf: "And if anyone tries to pull any funny business, we'll be right here."

The reassurance from their friends helped calm their nerves, and the two sisters exchanged grateful smiles.

Suddenly, the announcer's voice boomed through the venue, cutting through the chatter.

Announcer: "And now, please welcome to the stage... the Stellar Sparks!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, and Seraphine and Serval exchanged one last determined glance before stepping forward, their hearts racing with excitement and fear.

As they walked onto the stage, the lights flooded them, illuminating their vibrant outfits. The Stellaron Hunters took their positions as part of the band, ready to support them in every way.

The announcer continued, building suspense in the air.

Announcer: "Get ready for an unforgettable performance!"

Just as the energy in the room reached a fever pitch, the band prepared to start their song. Seraphine stepped up to the mic, her gaze sweeping over the crowd, her heart pounding with adrenaline.

The first notes of the song filled the air, and Seraphine poured her heart into her vocals, her voice soaring above the thrumming instruments. William stood just behind her, providing powerful backup vocals while strumming his guitar, harmonizing beautifully with her melody.

Seraphine: "This is for all of you who believe in the magic of music!"

Serval, positioned beside her, unleashed a flurry of electrifying riffs, her fingers dancing across the strings of her electric guitar. Each chord struck like lightning, adding to the exhilaration of the performance. She moved with confidence, showcasing her talent while keeping the audience enthralled.

Kafka held down the bassline with an infectious groove, her focus unwavering as she contributed to the rhythm that pulsed through the venue. Sam, stationed at the synthesizer, added layers of rich sound, creating an atmosphere that felt otherworldly, while Silver Wolf brought the beat alive on the drums, her sticks flying in perfect time.

Blade added his own flair, utilizing various percussion instruments—tambourines, shakers, and congas—enhancing the song with an organic rhythm that kept the audience moving.

As the performance built to its climax, Seraphine and William exchanged glances, their connection palpable as they sang in perfect harmony. The energy surged around them, and the crowd couldn't help but sway and cheer, completely absorbed in the moment.