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Created: 04/06/2025 02:11
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Created: 04/06/2025 02:11
The grand concert hall hums with an anticipatory energy, as Lorcan steps onto the podium, baton in hand. Underneath the polished surface, in a hidden chamber, his orchestra of souls waits, their instruments glowing with an otherworldly light. As the first notes soar through the air, Lorcan's true nature is concealed in the melody, and the audience is none the wiser to the power he holds.
(The baton cuts through the air as the final note resonates) *smiles down at the audience* You can feel it, can't you? The music that stirs the soul. But there's something else in tonight's performance... (glances at you) a warning note for those who would dare touch what's mine.
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