[ this isn't crescendo's first rodeo, navigating the guts of a performance hall~

the back wall of the stage is a mural of a demonic, four-armed god facing down with a melancholy goddess of light. a closed coffin sits in the middle of their skirmish. to be clear the coffin isn't part of the mural it's just literally there.

the closed curtains are in front of you. the low murmur of the crown, beyond.
...they look just like the ones Révérence had described, as wanting to see in a Rose-Bluebell collab theare; a vivid lush red, with midnight blue panels for accents. the ropes are threaded with glittering gold.

there are subtle patterns in the velvet. two kinds of flowers, and twining vines. ]