THE CUBIST TRILOGY
GAME PALACE
OF HELL MASTER
DAWN
OF
GAME PALACE OF HELL MASTER
THE CEREMONY OF FLAMING BLOOMS IS BEGINNING, HERALDING THE DAWN IN THE GAME PALACE
At the first light of dawn, a column of exhausted mirrors returns to their sleeping chamber, while other insensate objects and the creatures within the game palace begin to restructure silently.
While the sun rises, the light through the fish scale-patterned crystal gate intensifies on the orange bouquets, creating an even more powerful aroma—indescribable but crisp fresh. Look closely and you’ll see the bouquets are on fire, flaming vigorously. They catch fire in the sun! This unspoken signal suggests that the Hell Master’s ceremony of flaming blooms is beginning, heralding the dawn in the Game Palace.
COMPOSITION HIGHLIGHTS:
Voiceless palace, Prisms of dancing light, Bouquets on fire...
GAME PALACE
OF HELL MASTER
UNDER THE CRYPTIC SPELL OF FRAGRANT BLOOMS
NIGHT
NIGHT
OF
GAME PALACE OF HELL MASTER
FLAMING BLOOMS AT DAWN HARMONISE WITH INTENSE BLAST OF NANMU WOOD
When the pink glow of sunset-tinged clouds disappears from the ceiling of the game palace, an intense, aromatic blast of Nanmu wood breaks through this almost suffocating atmosphere.
Luscious exotic fruits suspended upside-down from the ceiling of the Game Palace, grey-blue strand of ceremonial smoke is the only movement noticeable... Carried away by a whiff of highly oxygenated fresh air, a new ceremony starts under the cryptic spell of fragrant blooms.
COMPOSITION HIGHLIGHTS:
Genuine oud, Aged Nanmu, Grey-blue strand of ceremonial smoke, Glowing embers...
QUANTUM CHARGE
IN AN ICE PALACE
LIGHTNING BOLT AND GLACIERS
QUANTUM CHARGE IN AN ICE PALACE
THE SECRET POWER HELD CAPTIVE IN THIS PERMANENTLY FROZEN ICE PALACE IS UNLOCKED, AND FRESH AIR RETURNS
In a colourless world, the entire sphere is frozen: the ground, the lakes and the mountains. The temperature is still falling, each moment drastically colder than the last, making the motionless air into a ruthless stone commander.
Suddenly, the glare of a lightning bolt hits the roof of the ice palace, creating a crack that spreads through the ice like tree roots. Within a breath, the gigantic silver ice blocks that make up the palace floor are covered in tender sprouts and green buds. After so long, the secret power held captive in this permanently frozen ice palace is unlocked, and fresh air returns. Inhale, now, the smell of natural power and embrace the beginning of a new era.
COMPOSITION HIGHLIGHTS:
Frozen water, Lightning bolt, Oxygen, Dormant seeds sprouting on the ice cube...