MUSIC FOR THOSE WHO HATE MUSIC
Covered in regret and feeling down about themselves after a long night of drinking, the heroes of this story sought refuge on the Space Bus™ at WestLake mall.
The siren's songs blaring from fashionable store fronts and a partially empty food court.
The heroes took a long hard look at themselves within the context of the capitalist utopia and proclaimed, "Finally... we belong".
A songstress, nay, a quintet must be formed to maintain the sanctity of this sanctuary. It was shortly after that The Aimlows would be formed. After 7 years of playing sometimes and sometimes writing songs. They have emerged. A time, a place, a purpose, or a cause is all these heroes require to once again rise from the depths to bring the melody of the shopping mall to those in need and those in want.