sunantares
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❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱ. ❞
- She is not Endless, but she is necessary.
Music has existed since the first silence broke. She is what mortals turn to when they grieve, what gods hum when they're alone. She once loved Dream of the Endless. She once bled at the hands of a nightmare. She still walks beside Death, but sings her own tune.
This is the story of what happens when a song tries to outlive the silence, and what remains after the final note.