Death by Trumpet (Orchestra GrimDark)
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In the 90's, there once was a grande theater that had been standing for over 100 years. One night, a young woman was planning to practice her trumpet solo, but when she opened her case, both her trumpet and straight mute were gone, and an unknown assailant came up behind her, stabbed her in the chest, and shoved her into the orchestra pit where she fell to her death.
Ever since her ghost reappeared 5 years later, everyone from far and wide came to tour the theater where she died.
But not everyone was happy with this, especially two paranormal investigators, Wren and Malakai.
They decide to investigate and figure out what's behind the attacks, to keep anyone else from getting killed.
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