Idols
Idols above all idols star the streets on which cars red speed zooms between the gravitational fields of the profligate sex in which the last excesses are surpassed as the invention of the printing. The extreme speed obliges to an attention that could seem not even at reach for fastest supercomputers, but thanks to the new clairvoyance yield by the last stratagems of the Ponegut Aspoitrent is possible to dare things before only the madness dared. Where you stay the layer of ground it has burnt. Psychotics, so the frequenters of that videopub seem. Footstep slow Berubderd enters, the vision moves the colors change, artificial indefinite exclamations of metallic accent, the blood takes to flow more rapid, dark and red, blue flashes, sparkles hits by mega-industrial presses the shout of guitar welds on the hits by press the voice resound from right, then at bottom-left overlapping to the infernal hits and to the spine-chilling solo, the orientation has lost the virtual furnishings has been crashed into the chaos by the sounds, the promo-video for virtual environments have landed few weeks ago and there is already who's not surer to know where he/she/it locates, crisis of irrepressible anguish has pushed differents to apply at adequate medium: glasses and particular clothes that threshold some effects. Other more "with the feet on the ground" they get themselves of a new synthetic drug that amplifies the effects of the virtual environments up to the end of the full identification,the wanted effect doesn't stay in this, but at the moment of the sudden shut-down of the virtual system, then the feeling of estrangment is complete and persistent, in this state they all are ready to do the undared, for them it's only a game.