Ride a bioluminescent wave to the heart of the galaxy—no psychedelics required.
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Sporewave Overdrive
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A single pulse shook the abandoned moon of Serrath-9, rolling across iron dunes like distant thunder. Frost-coated pylons—remnants of a long-dead observatory—flashed with ghostly ultraviolet runes. Vera Flux, quantum cartographer, knelt beside a circular glyph etched into the sand. She pressed her gauntlet to the sigil, and an emerald shockwave raced outward, peeling open a portal that smelled of petrichor and static.

Beside her, K’to the Seeker—a bio-forged being woven from filamentous fungi and liquid chrome—extended a tendril to steady the tear in space-time. Mycelial threads glistened along his arm, each one humming the same subterranean note: a low G that matched Vera’s own heartbeat.

They had come to find the Pulse-Spire, a living tower rumored to recalibrate reality itself. No vessel could reach it by conventional means; only the Sporewave, an interdimensional tide of sentient spores, could ferry travelers across the void. And it was rising—right on cue—beneath the portal’s rim.

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The leap felt like sliding through liquid glass. Light fractured, reassembled, and then exploded into a river of bioluminescent particles: the Sporewave. Each spore was a microscopic eye reflecting whole galaxies. Vera and K’to surfed its crest on boards formed from crystallized intent, gravity forgotten.

Currents of color rippled beneath them—violet cyclones, crimson geysers—each one broadcasting whispered memories of extinct civilizations. The wave’s roar twisted into ancient songs, promising revelation or ruin with every bend. Vera leaned forward, hair dissolving into photon mist, steering toward faint flashes ahead: the Spire’s heartbeat, thundering like a subterranean drum.

But the Sporewave was capricious. A maelstrom of prismatic shards spun into view, morphing into a colossal helix. It yanked them sideways, dumping them into a Silence Rift—a pocket where sound, time, and thought collapsed into a single unmoving point. Their momentum vanished; so did color. Only a monochrome horizon remained.
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Continues on the website & if you're into manga, there's manga depictions of the story!
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Sporewave Overdrive

The second installment for the future rave album. Please enjoy and share!

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tracklist:
1)Morison - Up (Blocked Receptors Remix)
2)Sandro Mure - Repeat
3)Luckes - Music Box (Hazzhard Remix)
4)Brune & Exile - Tactics 1 
5)Deep Secrets - Step By Step (Morison Remix)
6)DREY - Move Your Waistline (Svetec Remix) 
7)Golpe - Read My Mind
8)Luckes - Reigns 
9)RKT - Takee 
10)Tilthammer - Burning
11)Brune & Exile - Tactics 2 
12)Kinetic - Detonation 
13)Sandro Mure - The Vault (
14)Luckes - Korg
15)Svetec & Sikztah - We Are The Brave

GMar on FREAKING FRIDAY #8  TECHNECK NRG 17.10.25 (hard techno)

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Peak time techno meets a psychedelic world—watch the gate open in 4K.
Hypnotic acid lines, rolling bass—warehouse energy for the late hours.
No vocals, just a relentless visual trip synced to 122 BPM.

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The Story  ᓚᘏᗢ  ➜
I. The Sky Breaks Into Petals

On the world‑city of Orialis, ceilings were a polite fiction. The sky drifted like oil on water: slow, prismatic, a dream front politely delayed. Then, without ceremony, the first drop fell—a prism bead that took a century to reach the ground and somehow struck within a heartbeat. It nested in a cup of lichen on the parapet of the Sporespire, and everything remembered how to bloom.

They called it the Lysergide Rain. It came seldom, and when it did, it revised reality. Buildings sighed and decided on better shapes. Streets discovered shortcuts they’d been shy about proposing. Even the light learned new ways to turn corners. Across roofs and terraces, the citizens of Orialis lifted their faces—none of them human, none of them ordinary. They were mycelium‑born with crowns of pale gills, river‑djinn poured into glassy bodies, chrysalis‑knights whose armor molted into sculptures at dusk. And walking among them, as different from them as a question mark is from a meadow, strode Vesryn, a guide chosen by the Lattice.

Vesryn was humanoid the way a constellation is a kind of animal—recognizable, deliberate, never actually seen the same way twice. Filaments threaded their skin like silver roots, and where a heart would be, a slow heliograph pulsed behind their ribs, blinking messages nobody else could read. Their eyes were rings of petrified wood; peer long enough, you could count the seasons they had survived. When the Lysergide Rain started, Vesryn’s inner heliograph flashed a sentence that translated to: It is time to find the place that forgot it was a door.

They drew their Anamnesis Dial from a pouch woven of dried veils of mushroom. The disk looked like a coin sculpted by a fever dream—its markings never steady, its edge always a bit unsure where, precisely, to be. The Dial warmed, and the Lattice sang—soundless, exigent, intimate. Vesryn felt the road think itself into existence beneath their feet.

Orialis responded like a creature being scratched in exactly the right spot. A boulevard unrolled, not paving itself so much as claiming it had always been there. Along its borders, chroma‑moths woke and opened paneled wings that glowed like stained glass rinsed with LSD light: delicate, vectorial, laughing. They took to the air in a rumor of color.

Vesryn set a palm to the Sporespire’s stone and bowed. “I will return. Or I will succeed. Both feel like the same thing.” The spire’s mycelial ribs answered by trembling, a resonance like a conch’s heart.

They walked into rain that edited the world as it fell.

II. The Guide and the Thought‑Road

The road kept remaking itself. It hummed when Vesryn walked, quiet when they paused, impatient when they looked away. It led past mushroom groves with gills that glimmered like cities seen from space; under each cap, spore‑constellations drifted in drifts that spelled diagrams of elsewhere.

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Lysergide Rain Over Orialis | Music video on Youtube

Oct 18 2025

House Of Classics DJCriscodance - Saturday Short Funky Jams #91
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Sip And Savor Music Is Life. That's Why We Have A Heartbeat.
Destroy Negative Energy W/The Power Of Music - Fall Party 2K25

Pitbull - Culo
Nina Sky Feat. Pitbull - Turnin Me On
Eminem - Just Lose It 
Missy Elliott - Gossip Folks
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Let The Music Take You Away!
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Dia de Los Muertos ...
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La Cattacumba ( Techno )....
Festival ................
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Hypnotic melodic techno with trippy sci‑fi worlds—headphones on.
123 BPM deep melodic techno—cosmic warehouse energy, hypnotic groove.
Hypnotic techno + cinematic visuals: step through the mycelial gate.

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The Story  ᓚᘏᗢ  ➜
By the time the firmament loosened, the sky poured in threads rather than rain. Each filament was a liquid line of star‑light, silver at its core and haloed by shifting colors, a river falling upward as much as down. The elders called it Liquid Star Dawn, a rare hour when the night remembered its own birth and melted into rivers that ran between the worlds. It happened once in an age, and it unstitched distance. Roads grew out of it like veins. Gateways remembered how to breathe.

On the edge of a bioluminescent vale, where luminous mushrooms rose like spires and bells, a figure waited who was not made of simple flesh. Vaelith was of the Luminari Myce, a humanoid people whose skin was a tapestry of living threads. Soft blue light drifted beneath her filaments the way pulse drifts beneath translucent wings. In the dark, she looked like a map of constellations walking upright. Along her skull grew a crown of pale, antler‑like hyphae; each antler sprouted tiny lantern caps whose gills breathed faint, cold fire. Where others slept, Vaelith listened—to soils, to stones, to the small sighs the world makes when it changes its mind.

Liquid Star Dawn had been whispered across the roots for weeks before the sky finally unlatched. The Dream‑Mirror Tides—a bright, crystalline wind that turned reflections into gates—were said to follow the star‑rivers and shape them into bridges. Only myth had returned from those bridges, myth and the occasional traveler who came back with a new shadow, or none at all. Vaelith had been chosen to follow the first, brightest stream to its fount and bring back a draught for the sleeping Crown Titan far below the mycelial cathedrals. The Titan was the island’s dreamer; without its dreaming, forests would forget their own names and wind would forget to be kind.

Vaelith wore a mantle of night‑ferns and a belt woven of moon‑vine. On her palms, her filaments unfurled into soft cilia, quick to taste the air for changes. Slung over one shoulder was a lattice instrument called a chronophore, grown from the ribs of ancient shelf‑mushrooms; it did not measure time, but angles of possibility, the way a compass measures north. The chronophore rattled gently as the first star‑threads pooled into a shallow, shining river across the mushroom clearing.

A silhouette lifted from the far side of the grove, taller than any stag, more delicate than any deer. Its antlers were a choir of intricate loops; its face was a mask of obsidian facets reflecting a horizon no one could presently see.

“Treadlight,” Vaelith greeted, dipping her head.

The horned being bowed, and its many eyes blinked in slow sequence, like a constellation shuttering. Treadlight was an Aether Cervid, a creature of the Dream‑Mirror Tides, summoned by the promise of Liquid Star Dawn. Its hooves did not touch earth; they visited it.

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Liquid Star Dawn ][ Trippy Video on YouTube

PROGRESSIVE HOUSE ABSOLUTE LIVE SESSIONS 016
This one’s for the true s Progressive House Fans🕺
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10.23.2025

PROGRESSIVE HOUSE ABSOLUTE Live SeSSions 016

Reflections Progressive House Live Studio Session 017
This one’s for the true Progressive House Fans🕺
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Pure old-school rave – raw, real, and unfiltered.
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Please make this Mix to hot to handle ✨
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Reflections Progressive House Live Studio Session 017

There are souls who only feel at home in electricity. Whose hearts do not beat when they calm down, but when they tremble with tension. The meeting of Venus and Uranus is such a moment in space-time: where love is not about security, but about electric shock.

The Lightning Bolt of Love

Oct 25 2025

House Of Classics DJCriscodance - The Haunted Tavern #108
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Sip And Savor Music Is Life. That's Why We Have A Heartbeat.
Destroy Negative Energy W/The Power Of Music - Fall Party 2K25


HAPPY HALLOWEEN

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Need change - going into the depths.

Techno, Trance, Psytech, Psytrance, and other liquid psychedelic music is where I'm the happiest but I do love a lot of Latin, Tribal, Trip Hop, Lofi, Chillhop so occasionally I'll release something off-beat.

------ Past-Tense Shenanigans ------

Born in the dust-filled vibes of a ‘90s apartment, Grass Patch Bum started spinning records back when vinyl was king and internet cafes were revolutionary. Armed with a crate of vinyl, Grass Patch Bum dived headfirst into underground raves and sweaty house parties, learning the art of blending beats on turntables and (eventually) the "futuristic" CDJs. But the journey didn't stop there.

After taking a hiatus to dive into the world of FL Studio and dissect the mechanics of production, Grass Patch Bum came back stronger, with a repertoire of original sounds and the technical chops to match. Fast forward, and they've turned dancefloors upside down from Thailand to Vietnam, Bali to the heart of Europe. Now, powered by Ableton Live and a creative arsenal that refuses to stay in one genre, Grass Patch Bum weaves sonic journeys that blend groove, grit, and just a sprinkle of nostalgia for the good ol' days.

Catch him live for a taste of nostalgia, modern beats, Latin grooves, electronic melodies, and a wide range of liquid sounds. Whether it's a tropical beach in Thailand or an underground club in Berlin, Grass Patch Bum brings thems booty movements like no other.

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