The year is 1981

It started with a record—dusty, unmarked, hidden in the back of an old vinyl shop. The clerk warned you not to play it, but curiosity hit louder than a power chord. The moment the needle dropped, the solo screamed to life, and so did the curse. Lightning cracked, your room shattered, and you were ripped through the veil of reality. Now you're here, trapped in the Realm of Metal, where legends live, riffs kill, and only the loudest survive.