Rhapsody
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  • Reads 591
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 42m
Ongoing, First published Jun 08, 2018
"Let's play a game... a game of murder."
A young blossoming composer, Markel didn't know what to do when he was cordially invited to the last concert of a retiring pianist. But when the concert's true motive is revealed, Markel is sucked into a vortex made up of the past, a long-dead family of geniuses, and a mysterious figure who'd taken the same path he was starting down. 


Still editing. Posted here is typically the first draft. 
Credits to @arcticlight for the beautiful cover.

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