Gentle lights filled Prism's room, filtering through prismatic rainbow filters on his window panes. He stretched as he woke up, smiling brightly at the day that was ahead. On the news for days before, the familiar headline played, over and over again: "Newsflash! Convergence between worlds! New friends are here, what will you do?" Prism's answer to this question was fairly obvious. As a musician, his audience was what was most important to him, and new friends meant a potential future viewer....
