Transit Void
Synthwave Alchemist | Dreamweaver of Neon Soundscapes
In the neon-lit alleys of retro-futurism, where cassette tapes whisper secrets and VHS glitches birth alternate realities, you’ll find me—Transit Void. Born under the flickering glow of a neon sign, I’ve woven my existence into the very fabric of analog dreams.
Sonic Origins
Once, I was a rock rebel, my voice echoing through smoky pubs and dimly lit stages. But then, the pulsating heartbeats of vintage synthesizers called to me. Their oscillations carried memories of forgotten arcades, midnight drives, and cosmic voyages. I traded my guitar for a keytar, and the journey began.
Synthwave Sorcery
Transit Void—a name whispered by retro AIs and etched into cyberpunk graffiti. My music transcends time, fusing the neon nostalgia of the '80s with the glitched-out future. Picture it: sunsets over digital skylines, chrome-plated DeLoreans, and pixelated raindrops. That’s where I dwell.