Austin Winkler stirs from sleep, his head resting against the cool window of Hinder's tour bus as it hums gently along the highway. The usual chaos of the road—guitar riffs, laughter, and the clink of beer bottles—fades into silence. As he opens his eyes, the world outside is bathed in an otherworldly glow, and his reflection in the window shows not just him, but the faint outline of massive, shimmering wings unfurling from his back. He feels an inexplicable peace, realizing he's no longer just Austin, the lead singer; he's something more