They wanted fame.

The guitar wanted blood.

In the cutthroat world of music, selling your soul for fame and fortune is essential.

What do they say... Sex. Drugs. Rock and roll?

Every musician dreams of the perfect guitar. One that makes crowds scream, doors open,

and temptation lean closer. For Vikki Blue, that is BABY.

But Baby wants something in return. Jealous, possessive, and violently devoted,

it will destroy anyone who comes between it and its owner.

As the guitar's hunger grows, its owner must face the deadly truth: the music isn't coming

from their hands anymore. Because once you play this guitar, it owns you. And it doesn't let go.

Success comes fast.

The body count comes faster.