Spacey piano, swirtling synths, tension-filled risers give way to unearthly percussion and marching strings ostinatae in an epic saga of battles in the heavens.

The sound of bells, metal strikes, gothic choirs, and chest-pounding taikos open up a scene of an underground dark cathedral. What black magick is being practiced here? Throaty, discordant cellos sing along with the sound of growing dread. An anachronistic solo violin appears with bells. Wait...something's not quite right...

Martial snare drums and dancing stick rhythms lay a foundation underneath distant synth alarms - there is a tribe hidden in this forest; one who seldom greets a stranger. Winding through the dense tree cover, glitchy flies buzzing around your face, the sound of the beat of drums beckons you further. Will you be the one to finally make first contact?

An alien, burning city of sand and stone. Full of treachery and threats this city beats to its own drum. Only the local natives truly understand its secrets, of which there are many. Do not venture too far from the walls, there are greater threats than man out there in the great dune sea. Creatures of immense power and unknown purpose guiding them, crushing all who dare venture too close.

Braams, swirling FX and distant piano pings lead to a cavern of reverb-drenched guitars and pulsing, panned synth bass. Proud, heroic brass explode onto the scene with eye-opening, massive percussion. Graceful and heavenly strings ostinatos, constant rising tension keep your pulse racing.