Unseen orchestras lay beneath the fabric of dream, whirling melodies that seep into the cracks of silent skies. That soundless symphony conducts itself, with notes curling like smoke, dousing echoes in moonlit shadows yet unexplored.
Here lies the essence of the Q-Beat, a dance of synchronized whispers, unheard amid the pallid brightness of dawn. Listen with your soul, let the chords of night embrace you.