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Battle of the Bards

"C'mon people! Make some noise, raise some hell, let out a moan to make it sell! The battle is starting and its time to play so lets party and rave until judgement day!" Screams Tila into the fire poker, the head slowly morphing to a hell fire shrouded microphone as her audience begins to holler and hoot in ecstasy as  their bodies begin to swerve and vibrate in time with the beat. 

A low growl rumbles through the air followed by sharp instrumental strings, each twang sending blood and ichor flying into the air as the sound literally cuts through the crowd while they celebrate the violent effects.