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In a world that lost its signal, he became the loudest noise. With cherry-red hair and a guitar plugged straight into chaos, he doesn't just play rock — he bleeds it. His clothes bear the scars of a rebel, and his eyes burn with a dangerous truth: he is hotter than any past you left behind, and darker than any future you can predict. This is a black-and-white city, but he is the only drop of crimson juice that refuses to fade out. Turn up the volume until your heart breaks.