smoke machine
Moon-ites crawl onto stage amongst the smoke
Atmospheric music (akin to the start of clockwork)
Moon-ite bangs a gong
They drag a tattered Moon-Age onto the stage with rope
Music melts into the violin part in Peter and the Wolf- distorted
Ragged and exhausted moon-age begins to speak- the transformation is about to begin
She has entered the core of chapel perilous
Morphs into an electro song. Moon-ites dress her and make her their god.
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