@@Vladimyr Thank you! I'm not inspired for 1 hour ambiances, and everytime I tried a collaboration or a different project, something failed. So now I'm writting a cyberpunk novel in my mother languaje.
I am sorry to hear that because our community is at a loss without a creator like you. Your work is worthy for the big gaming and cinematic projects by my opinion... I hope you find what you wish for and hope you find inspiration again because you are missed for sure. Whenever the novel is ready please let us know!
I imagined this story about the man in the photo here. A man, old and walking with a cane, yet strong, approached a house. It was his old home from childhood. He remembered what it had taken from him and what it took to get away from it. He remembered what happened there darkly, all of the beatings, the mutilations, and worse. The horror of that house haunted him, it shaped him into a dark being. That was why he returned, to remember what it had been like, and to remember the woman he had once loved who had no need for him because of his inner darkness, the only thing now that remained in him, the only reason he survived at all.
This is a very nice project. Scary background sound from the unknown. Try to imagine to live in this place with food cans, bottled water and fire wood for a few years. The building can protect you, but from whom? From the unknown, the lonliness, or the cold?
Don't listen to this as the adverts will keep you awake. I honestly can't believe there are ads - at the start fine but when dozing nicely after 10mins bang an advert came on which you must click to turn off lol
You're a shinobi tasked with gathering information on a daimyō. Simply get in and get out, but upon arriving you realize the pervasive silence all around you punctuated by sounds of droplets hitting floorboards. You carefully sneak around. Silently, as if you weren't even there, as a should a good shinobi. It seems nobody else is there and there's nothing to spy on, but you get the feeling you're being followed... Another shinobi? Samurai? The only other people are those lying in the hallways, tainting the floorboards with a deep scarlet hue. Deep cut marks on their skins, as if they were made by huge talons suggest one thing: Tengu... 👺 Do not remain there, shinobi 忍び. Don't lay down your life in pursuit of the demon. You're no samurai. You must return to your master with the information. If you have to fight, make sure it is to survive.
Vladimyr! I discover your channel now, I also produce this musical genre. I find it particular that the track isn't boring, it's a bit of a risk with very long tracks. You added textures that avoid this problem. I'll sign up!
