On DeviantART: http://kwoiffei.deviantart.com/art/Theory-of-Chaoticism-83574068http://kwoiffei.deviantart.com/art/Theo ... m-83574068</a> I came up with the concept for these guys a while ago. I love it, I love what I've come up with, but I'm not sure what to do with them... so I decided to write a poem introducing them. It might be a little confusing due to word choices, just a quick FYI. -- Theory of Chaoticism Forming from the nebulae of music, there comes a new star and its satellites. Perhaps it may shine for a long career, perhaps it may burn out. On a world far from our own, long after our demise, the fey rule magic and live in tradition. Some integrate with the society of the large folk and the monsters. Embodiments of the elements and gods, the fey are small but powerful. Few would disbelieve that a group could take on hordes. Forming from the nebulae of music, there comes a new star and its satellites. Perhaps it may shine for a long career, perhaps it may burn out. A six-man group of fey on guitars and drums, unleashing their power sans magic. With the roar of the angel, rock n' roll storms the stage! Fingers of ice dance on the electric strings, belonging to twin brothers. Ever-changing, ever-chaotic, bringing chords and harmony. The sister of the silver also plays strings, but deeper and clearer. An undertone to the storm, the bassline, the constant. The long instrument that makes countless sounds, the six-armed lass plays. She strikes piano-like keys with calm and fury. Percussion is ruled by the shy hybrid, with fear belying rage. Splinters fly with every strike of the drums. A chorus of voices joins in the chant, all six sing together. At the head is the angel, who screams and roars! Then the music deccelerates and calms, and all goes quiet. The angel sings soft, and croons to his love. Forming from the nebulae of music, there comes a new star and its satellites. Perhaps it may shine for a long career, perhaps it may burn out. "This is the Theory... and we bring the Proof."
