Headliner: Lexica Sin

"Obsidian's lights are low, but Lexica Sin burns bright. Draped in jewels and dark silk, they strut onto the stage like a god of decadence, every word dripping charm and danger. Their laugh curls through the smoke like a velvet noose, pulling the audience closer. Off-stage, Lexica hides old wounds under glam and glitter — but on stage, they’re untouchable, electric, sin incarnate. A woman at the bar whispers, 'Careful, babe. Lex doesn’t just steal hearts. They steal souls.' And when Lex winks your way, it already feels too late."