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The-Naem Veylen - Tidehearth Flux (Epoch 2,080,000 BCE - Deep Magic)

THE EPOCH OF THE DEEP MAGIC COMES TO A END, THE WORLD IS ON THE BRINK OF COLLAPSE, AS 12 CIVILIZATIONS ABUSE MAGIC WITH CATASTROPHIC RESULTS. Thé-Naëm Veylen — “Tidehearth Fluxwave” Thé-Naëm Veylen live where the sea never quite decides what shape it wants: terraced coves, lantern-harbors, and tide-stair cities whose courtyards flood on purpose according to carefully kept lunar tables. Their clans keep twin devotions—one to the hearth, one to the tide—and every home has both a central flame and a sluice-stone where seawater is invited in as a guest. “Tidehearth Fluxwave” is the song they raise on festival nights when the tide climbs highest and the canals run bright with spell-light: a rolling call-and-response between cliff choirs and boats strung with bells, blessing each wave that enters the city and each ember that stays. It is less an anthem than a promise murmured over and over—that whatever floods, whatever recedes, Thé-Naëm Veylen will always be the people who know how to come back together when the water turns. EPOCH 2,080,000 BCE — The Album Epoch 2,080,000 BCE is a mythic-sci-fi concept album framed as danceable relics from a lost age: temple anthems, border-realm interludes, and ritual talk-tracks pulled from the moment before everything breaks. The sound starts with retrowave/synthwave and folds in strange time signatures and harmonic twists inspired by prog and jazz fusion—then drowns it all in surreal, saturated magic. Each track is tied to one of twelve first civilizations and their custom “microgenres,” from storm-ridden caravan beats to barrow-depth necrosynth, designed to work as club-level hooks even while they feel alien, ancient, and wrong in just the right way. EPOCH 2,080,000 BCE — The World The setting is Earth around 1.52 million BCE, in the final glow of the First Epoch. The continents of Mu, Lemuria, Atlantis and the old continents are crowded with city-hives, prism citadels, root-grown metropoles, and barrow networks—every road, weapon, and heartbeat powered directly by magic. Twelve great cultures shape reality through elemental and conceptual sorcery, and the fabric of the world is fraying under the strain: storms that remember names, cities orbiting monoliths, rivers that carry dreams instead of water. Unseen above this saturation of spellwork, thirty-six Transcendents are coalescing—the future gods of later ages—about to be born in a single catastrophic “correction” that will erase most of what these songs describe. This album lives in the last nights before that event. Note: This is an AI-assisted science-fiction/fantasy concept album, part of an experiment in AI-driven worldbuilding, music prompting, and visual design. No humans were harmed in the making of this epoch.#synthwave #retrowave #fantasy #aimusic #electronicmusic