J. Cole - Caged Bird (feat. Omen) -

for the characters (e.g., a recording studio, a childhood memory)

Jermaine stood up, the metal groaning under his boots. He felt the itch in his shoulders—not for a fight, but for flight. He looked at his pen. It wasn't a tool; it was a key. J. Cole - Caged Bird (feat. Omen)

A shadow fell over the page. Omen stepped out through the window, his movements quiet, almost ghost-like. He leaned against the brick, eyes tracing the flight of a pigeon that had managed to find a gap between the power lines. for the characters (e

They sat in the encroaching dark, two shadows against the steel. They began to hum, a low, vibrating chord that cut through the noise of the street. It wasn't a song of surrender. It was the sound of the door swinging open. It wasn't a tool; it was a key