Apr 22
@animasend | Starter Call, Archimedes Ward.
It seems the ward assigned to her provided many places of interest. But, the most comforting she has found so far, had to be this church.
It is quiet, not a soul in sight, as the Fallen Angel softly steps up to the empty organ. Her fingers ghost over the keys before she settles down at the seat.
And begins to play. The notes of a requiem unaccompanied by vocals begin to fill the hall, and it seems the player is lost in her music for the time being.