The technology was thought to have been lost forever. But it was merely hidden. Waiting. Reverb-drenched pianos and distant synth ostinatos foretell of the awakening of the Storm Gods, a technology so impending and impossible their mere use was forbidden. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Tension-filled risers, sci-fi synths, heart-pounding percussion and heroic choirs lay the bedrock for a planet-sized reckoning.

A classical dance of pizzicato strings and playful horns set the scene as a masked, unknown newcomer frolics around the crackling fire of the ballroom in a way that seems almost sinister to the other guests.. The clock has struck 3AM and the mysterious stranger's challenge will not go unmet but what are the stakes? Cello, french horns, ostinato, shakers and sticks hide depth and danger to come as the drums and synths build.

A solemn hush falls over the group of men dragging the river hoping to find nothing and instead uncovering an unsettling scene that only deepens the mystery. Haunting choir along with disturbing synths highlight this mood-creating cue accented by shaker, strings, taiko and ostinato.

Synth and percussion stabs set this ship apart from the rest. Try to not nod your head as the waves crash over the sides, with swells of synths and risers, in a never-ending incursion through the depths.

How far down is their secret buried? 7/4 rhythm sets the stage for a grand tale of a clandestine group of characters set to sweeping strings, heart-thumping percussion, regal brass and solo violin. Once you dive in, there's no going back...