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Kai-Te's Performances
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Inspired by Twintail Jerry's Songs, Kai-te, a masked musician performed his own ranging from as far as the Vale to what is now Luminera.

Korvara Unite 
- Performed at the Vale's Melting Pot

Full Performance: https://youtu.be/rHbyLVkkgwE?si=4mqBNMSXCcZAfwK8&t=3645

     A smoky haze builds over the stage as a paper screen is silently erected near its back.

     The Light behind the stage starts to glow as a shamisen begins to play 

https://youtu.be/iJhlX6Lkq_Y?si=wDsZ0EgdQmlM533v

     Its player unseen.

     The screen now fully lit from the back has a shadow cast onto it in the shape of a ship. In the shape of a junk for those nautically inclined.. It "sails" in from the left. It  bobs  up and down in the center of the screen as if it was riding waves that were felt, but unseen. Shadows of sea-birds, islands, and rocks pass lazily by the ship. as it continues on its way.

     The player steadily increases his tempo


     It continues on this way until the silhouette of a city is cast upon the screen’s edge. At first the city is small and ill defined, but over the course of a few seconds grows and moves towards the center of the screen. Those who have sailed along Korvara's northern coast may recognize the city as meiaquar from afar. The boat continues on its course, but its even glide is starting to shift. Its mast begins to twitch, its hull starts to warp, and it falls lower into the water as it approaches each trough.


     The player starts to slow and teeter his tune as the boat seems to lose its composure


     The silhouette of the city grows larger and larger, and fully takes center stage. Meiaquar’s features are clear to see, its docks, the lighthouse, the Don's manor, and even the Artismal strip mall can be made out in the city's outline. Gaps in the silhouette create the illusion of windows and bright lights that become more radiant with each second. It proudly takes up the center of the screen. A dock slowly extends towards the junk, but...

     ...The little ship now struggles. It jitters this way and that. Barely holding onto the edge of the screen. Its mast is tilted at an odd angle, its sails sanctified, and its hull starting to wave like a sail. The craft dips perilously close to the bottom of the screen....


     The ship's keel cracks, its hull nearly rent in two, but not before it manages to run alongside the now fully extended dock. Small figures can be seen safely exiting the ship and walking into the now resplendent city. The scene changes from a landscape of a coastline, to a mock up of a street by the docks. Its lively. Trade stalls, figures of children running around, and ships starts heading underway. 

     A street performer plays by what seems to be some type of craft shop. Out of it a bunch of human shapes surround the performer. From the top window of the shop emerges a billowing sail.  The shamisen reaches its climax playing excitedly. The figures slowly fade away. The children running off screen. The trades people in the stalls phasing into the background. The ship sails over the horizon. The craft shop, sail, and the people around the performer vanish. 


     The performer smoothly moves around continuing to play the tune, but slower and more calmly as the rest of the figures fade. The light rises, and the street performer turns out to be…. The actual performer born from the shadow. The smoke almost completely dissipates as the performer stands up, fully revealing his form.


     A man standing around 5' 6" tall wearing a light blood-red gi. His face is covered, but the slightest hint of darkish skin can be seen underneath his robes. He continues to play his shamisen for a time to round down the tune, but not before raising  a single gloved finger.


     He pauses for a moment takes a deep breath
https://youtu.be/95HAGbmCBY4?si=WRpMTfEmHnuG8lxM

     The calm backup melody set he begins to sing:

**""From harsh waves comes to a safe harbor
Where journeys begin and end
Traverses point as this hold a sweet kiss,
for travelers near and far.”**


**~”Though many choose to wander
from perilous shore to shore
they will find few places fonder ,
than Meiaquars bustling wharvesssss”~**

     Laughs manaically


     Plays a far faster tune on his shamisen his body reverberating, amplifying its sound as beats emanate from his frame: https://youtu.be/ScrJ_eTZDak?si=00lepoH-l8ESUunV


     Each one reverberates through the floor and across the air, not loud, but heavy feeling.


     Overtime the hand slows the pace of his playing. Turning the active rhythm into a steadier beat supported by the reverberations.: https://youtu.be/Krys1QG_W1U?si=v3FINwU822onl8Rz


      It takes a syncopated cadence. Not quite even, but fully accentuating the now rapping voice. 
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**~“Welcome ladies, men, children, and germs,
 to the best set of performances that you ever heard. 
Sporting styles from each compass direction that one could face.
Ain't no battle in these bands their ain't no loser in this race. “~**



**~”Hailing from Meiaquar straight out of tackle town,
Pretty rough with the chips floating up and down.


Dealing with poverty, 
  the mob after that property,
  war bloodying these hands ya see,
  Corvids tearing out the heart of me,
  but that ain't put a stop to thee.”~**

**~”Easy to fall into a pit of despair and hate,
when the world places ya into dire straits.
blaming the first chum with a different race,
Hell no though that ain't the point of this place.


One island,
One People.
One fate to share.
Got a bagel to bake, and no room for reckless judgment there.


Evil lying deep in each and every heart,
up to each person to keep this bagel's batter tart.”~**



**~”No monopoly on iniquity held by any group.
Got to suss out the craven from within each loop.
Find the cream of every crop, and sort out the chaff.
Cook the the best dish we can to share and have a laugh.


Denying arbitrarily is rarely right,
We're all here to try some great dishes tonight.
So lets band together, no need for any fight.
All korvarans raise your hands up


KORVARA UNITE!!!!!!!”~**




I'll be watching ya'll from the shadows
Sowing fields with great yields that once were left fallow.
I'll spot ya if you're effort is shallow
Till then i hope these bars have hallowed.”
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Entropy's Apostle
- by Kai-te

Performed at the Meiaquar College of Music and Theatre's "Trial by Fire"

Full Performance: https://youtu.be/e69lA8BnYOo?si=Ow5v-T3tsK9U7bOt&t=8984

A screen familiar to some is erected on stage. The lights dim, and a fog wafts about the stage. As an unseen player begins his tune: https://youtu.be/Aivfy3DEJ3c?si=sFeNVlEDXJcEImZk


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The back of the screen is lit up, and shadows are cast upon it, revealing a street by the dock. A sail billows from one of the windows of a craft shop. Its fairly large, around the size of small ware house, and  figures move in and out of the building rapidly carrying all sorts of supplies. Ropes, folded up sails, and some winches and pulleys move up and down the street, much coming from the shop. Things are lively, but fairly calm and peaceful…

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Shifty looking figures gather around the building. They stand still, observing the building, and its surroundings. The once flightful and light tone of the player’s melody starts to take on an errant shift: 


More of these figures appear, sticking out like sore thumbs in the once lively crowd. The players tune becoming eerier as more of the figures gather.

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As the figures reach a critical mass the shadows rapidly flash in and out. Of two different scenes. 
     
     The first similar to the establishing shot. With the shop surrounded by a mix of the crowd and figures. Each shape formed of dark shadow.
     
     The second scene is of the same location, but the crowd is gone, entirely replaced by the shifty figures. Each shape now formed by the lights between the shadow further heightening the contrast, save for a dark fire engulfing the building where the white sail once billowed.


     The melody is interrupted by the battering of drums marking each flash:


     The flashes continue as the building is steadily reduced to rubble in the second scene. The first scene remaining the same as before until the building is fully consumed by the flames.


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     The scene shifts back to its daytime configuration, but the craft shop is gone. Replaced by a  flat building foundation. The crowd far less livelier than before, but the shifty figures are gone, save for a few that gradually fade into the background. 


     The stage is silent for a time, before the player adopts on a more mournful tune: https://youtu.be/31tK-odSA5o?si=y23gmGUViSGsn2Zr


      A few lonely carts move up and down the street. Rain, Snow, and periods of sunlight hit the street, the sun and moon migrating over it many times….


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     A particularly bad blizzard hits the street. Feet of snow pile higher and higher upon it. The once tenuous flow of traffic now fully frozen, and much of the cities background covered in a thick haze.


     The stage drowned in the sound of whistling wind: https://youtu.be/yMYRapTqHVM?si=KyT6HjPFdF1QdWn_
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     The scene sits stark still. Locked in place, but slowly, but surely things start to move. The snow melts. Traffic on the street starts to pick up in fits and starts.  A cheerier melody returns and slowly builds along with the budding traffic.:

 https://youtu.be/rxkexl80cjc?si=9_gE0Gg5rxlmITTC

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     The haze across the street starts to dissipate as well, and in the background a new large building can be noticed in the city's skyline, visible through the hole in the houses created by the absent craft shop.


     The traffic now is just as lively as it was before, if not more so. Instead of just carrying sailing supplies, medical implements, books, and other technology fill the carts that pass by on the street.  The snow and ice are completely  gone. Street performers once again line its edges.A sail billows out of the large building in the skyline. As the melody reaches its peak:: 

https://youtu.be/eWIc3ZMisdg?si=Chhds2FwoIoIz24o


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    The crowd and buildings disappear, leaving only a lone street performer on the stage, not backlit on the screen, but standing before it in the flesh. 


     The gleefull melody replaced with a more steady beat, his own body reverberating  along as he rhymes:

https://youtu.be/ZYquNOqlcaA?si=0b8kqxDJKQzPhnrU (Instrumental)

https://youtu.be/vAwJHWKPe4g?si=0PI-B7najOTzd6Je  (Vocal and Instrumental)

Verse 1: 
Entropy, lady of destruction and violence.
Breaking the works of man be they saviors or tyrants
Conflict, a constant, in every living beings life.
Run around the bagel no place is devoid of strife.

Seeking peace across the horizon.
Travel far, but find nothing to guide then.

Run little rabbit run,
Towards the rising sun,
Think you’re gonna have fun.
Congrats you’re well done


We got wax wings,  try to run from the rays.
Get yourself grounded, and burned all the same.
Run and fight tired, the inferno won’t complain.
Dig in and sit in, you just might survive, make a name.

From the ashes get raised by the flames
Don’t think too hard or you’ll get beat
Fear of the fire leads to your own defeat
Decide whether your the hunter or the meat


eV1


Chorus:
Stand up up tall to the charges arraigned
Make your case speak the  truth damn the lame.
The judge tends to favor the brave
Accusation not worth any shame.
Fight hard despite what the crowd will say.
Entropy will take you all the same
While you here be proud an state your claim
Only the weak cower to the flames.

eC

Verse 2
Not every fight is just,  evade  has its place
If it ain’t worth it? save your skin, if not your face.
Regardless, there are licks each person must take.
Otherwise ya meet an unfortunate fate.


More than phenex rise from the flames
Just takes some courage to make them tame
Needless vassalation  for the lame
Take your burns, scars aren’t a mark of shame.



I’m from tackle town, but was tossed on the ground
Storms, war, and forlorn ,all I knew was razed around.
Beset on all sides stalwart law, black coats and gowns.
Stormtroopers, Artillery, Mobsters typewriting  rounds.
Cought red handed mending any soul found.
Speak truth to power, get threatened and gagged and bound.
One could resent, but I just  ask for more
Each challenge a chance to rise and grow my store.
In the end we’re dust lying in the moor
Which is why to all of you I implore


eV2

Chorus


Verse 3
Let the dead wood on you fully decay
Stronger you’ll grow with the chaff sloughed away


Despite the chips i’m doing well
Peace found in heaven or hell.
Forge a soul that takes the licks with a smile
Atrial peace is the battle style



Embrace the conflagration
Enjoy the struggle life brings
Turn the smoke, that others choke ,
into the most verdant springs.



Fertile soil, found on volcanic slopes
Stick in the fire don’t elope.
Some attract entropy’s ire.
Hide and run from the pyre



Find their peace that’s bound to expire
Meanwhile i’m going to stand
On the most turbulent land
grow from my Trials by Fire!
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