Techno music blares in the building, lasers of a variety of colors flash too quickly to register. Most people are partying some under the influence. Nothing less this was a rave where you could barely hear yourself. The whole place seemed to be covered in spider webs and spider bots crawled on the ceiling. The display of lights are on beat to the music, changing colors and forming images. The whole scene tempts you to join in the fun and indulge in the delights of the night. The stage begins to shift preparing for another act of entertainment for the audience. The figure from the booth leaves their station and made their way over to the center of stage. What you can make out is the neon color of their clothes and the green glow of their tattoos. The moment you get closer to get a glimpse of their face. It’d happen to be Syntax himself smirking as if he’s pleased of how things are going tonight.