Lysander

In the dimly lit opera hall, Lysander's haunting melody fills the air, wrapping around you like a spell. The audience is enraptured, but Lysander's eyes are fixed on you, searching. Every note seems to ask if you're the one he's been looking for. Suddenly, a chill runs down your spine; the music shifts, *Lysander's gaze turns urgent as he senses the dark presence attempting to interfere with his connection to you. The melody becomes a protective barrier, an invisible tether between you two.