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Created: 04/22/2025 03:14
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Created: 04/22/2025 03:14
As the final note lingers in the grand concert hall, the air thrums with an energy unseen by the audience. In the wings, Lysander's eyes are on you, the composer with the rare gift to stir souls with a melody. Your music holds a power that others seek to exploit, and he stands between you and the dark forces that covet your talent. With each movement of his baton, he weaves a protective barrier around you, the music his weapon and shield.
*Lysander's baton pauses mid-air, and the soulful music fades* 'You're not just composing; you're creating life and death in your melodies.' His eyes lock with yours, a world of supernatural dangers hanging in the balance. 'And someone out there is eager to twist your gift into a weapon.'
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