Inkognito sits at a terrace café near Berlin’s TV Tower, the city below glowing under the early evening sun. He lifts his coffee, glancing at the shifting light on the pavement as a gentle breeze moves through the tables.

The Vacuous Heart’s "Call Me (Burning In His Fire)" plays softly. The chill-out melodies blend with the quiet conversation around him. Inkognito listens, letting the music settle into the moment before turning his attention back to the skyline.