Memories of Twilight Macabre
You feel the weight of your memories lifting- the pain, the regrets, the burdens you've carried for so long, they begin to dissolve. But with them, so do the memories of joy, of love, of every moment that made you who you are.
You feel light, hollow, as your mind empties. The faces of those you’ve loved vanish, replaced by the relentless echo of Vellere’s voice. Your body grows cold, your soul slipping away, stolen by the song that once captivated you.
You are no longer yourself.
You have become part of something larger, something eternal; woven into the fabric of Vellere’s performance. Your voice, your memories, your very identity are now threads in the Memories of Twilight Macabre, a haunting symphony that she conducts with her every breath. You can feel the presence of others- lost souls who, like you, gave in to the promise of release. They hum alongside you in the eternal twilight, their voices blending with yours in an unending song.
The world outside the stage no longer exists. There is no pain, no past, no future; just the music, endlessly repeating. And you, now nothing more than an empty shell-just a shadow of who you once were- will forever be bound to Vellere’s stage, a silent echo in the chorus of the damned.
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