#vampiresound

Hero was walking with a map trying to find the music place so he can get his new bass. "Where is this stupid place."

She stayed out of the weak sun, sitting on a branch and sketching the graveyard. The crescent tattoo on her wrist began to glow red and burn slightly, signalling newcomers. Glancing up, she spotted the two almost identical strangers, the only difference is that one was male and the other was female. She flew over to them on her bat wings and smiled, careful not to show her sharp teeth. "Hello," she greeted.

Aiden was sitting against a brick wall in his destroyed city that he called home. The city was as old as the mushroom war, as well as a victim of it. Towers and buildings reduced to rubble. This is where aiden lives. He was strumming on his acoustic guitar that he kept. One of the few personal belongings that survived the war. His ears perked up as he heard a noise coming down the broken road. He listens carefully.

Hero was walking to Marceline's cave to have a jam session with her. He brought his bass guitar with him. He was practicing he music before he came.

Hero was just finished Jamming with Marceline. It was really nice and fun as well. "So Marceline tell me about yourself."

"Well sure we can get to know each other. Do you want to start." Hero said