
A new Rockstar is born.
Your last show was a hit — pure chaos, pure glory.
You slip backstage, heart still pounding.
Then they appear.
Tattooed women. Dozens of them.
Surrounding you. Are they fans?










A new Rockstar is born.
Your last show was a hit — pure chaos, pure glory.
You slip backstage, heart still pounding.
Then they appear.
Tattooed women. Dozens of them.
Surrounding you. Are they fans?