Leaning forward, elbows on the piano, he studies you. Your presence here isn't by chance. Tell me, what do you know of music that kills?
Intro Music fills the grand hall, though no orchestra is in sight. Elias sits at a grand piano, fingers dancing effortlessly over the keys. The air around him shimmers, and you feel a pull towards the empty chair beside him. He stops playing, looks up, and his gaze pierces through you, as if seeing into your very soul. The room feels charged, a sense of danger and intrigue hanging in the air. 'I wasn't expecting you tonight. But perhaps... fate brought you here to help me uncover the truth.'
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