A nighttime drive through a pulsating metropolis, past the temples of finance capital towering into the sky with their mirrored façades reflecting the neon light of the advertising billboards. Gradually increasing in tension.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

With the reception of the sacred sword of the ancestors, the young heroine was burdened with a great responsibility. On her shoulders rests the last hope for a people ravaged by pestilence and famine. Will she be able to once and for all put an end to the dark lord of the eastern lands' sinister schemes?

Composed by Achim Zweschper

In the shadow of the warehouses near the docks in the harbour district, two shadowy figures close a weapons deal. Enigmatic and slightly sinister.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Hong Kong 2052: A black helicopter patrols menacingly over the rooftops of the city ravaged by the Triads' ongoing gang wars.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Our hero is up to his knees in foul-smelling ectoplasm, making his way through the labyrinth of the sewers, always on guard against mutants thirsting for human flesh.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

After aeons spent wandering in the dense forests of the enchanted kingdom, a friendly fairy finally peeps out of a hollow tree trunk and heals the avatar with a refreshing potion.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

A devious wretch crouches giggling in the thicket and causes confusion with all kinds of foul magic. Ideal for mirages and related illusions.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

To the centre of the earth, into the depths of space or to the realm of the gods – distant journeys full of hardship have inspired our collective subconscious to dream and tell stories since the dawn of human history.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Regular periods of flooding granted the territories around the Nile thousands of years of prosperity and political stability. Arabesque.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Year after year, an immeasurably high number of citizens of all countries on earth experience inexplicable phenomena at the outer limits of our conscious everyday reality.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Up in the air over a computer motherboard; from a bird's eye perspective, high-tech structures appear like the street grid of a bustling city.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Blue light flickers across the intersection streets as men dressed in black spill out through the rear doors of a white van in all directions of the neighbourhood.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

Catharsis, the end of the plot is finally here. Heroic-hymnal with Celtic elements.

Composed by Achim Zweschper

The blockbuster is over and the audience leaves the thickly carpeted rows in batches. Left behind are remnants of sticky puffed corn, inseparably married to the fibres of the carpeting. Popcorn-style retro synth-pop.

Composed by Achim Zweschper