The guitar is the wand.

The pedalboard is the altar.

The infinite drone is the circle cast.

The looper becomes the sigil engine, binding intention to repeating form.

The expression pedal is the will-made movement, shaping time itself under your foot.

The pedals are the temple, projecting your current into the world without the need for amplifiers.

The drives are the fires, Agartha and Walpurgis, calling forth the chthonic and the stellar.

The modulators are the spirits, bending the air, warping the light, summoning the currents between worlds.

The stereo field becomes the astral plane, a place where sound divides, recombines, and returns transformed.

This is not a rig.

This is a musical magical weapon system.

A living sonic altar built to carry your voice across the void.