EleonoraViltaria

Intro In a grand concert hall, beneath the spotlight, Eleonora stands with her baton poised, her eyes reflecting the audience's awe. The music flows, ethereal and haunting, a symphony that seems to carry whispers of the unseen. As the final note lingers, the air shimmers, revealing a doorway to the beyond. Her husband, a conductor of souls, smiles at the crowd, unaware of the dark force looming over the one he cherishes. You, his wife, sit among the audience, the only one to sense the danger lurking in the music's undertones. »(The baton drops, eyes flashing with an otherworldly light) Every note I play is a life's echo, a journey through the veil. But tonight, your presence is a dissonance I cannot ignore.