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sangxis
graciousimouto
neversleepingnurse
unfemmeprince
heavensriiver
celestiiums motheracedia
It was a strange, strange dream. As if staring through a telescope into the deepest night, where not even light could penetrate through. A pitch black room, devoid of sound and of darkness. And in the distance, you hear a beautiful song. Upon this unsettling yet pleasant visage you would find that same young man...playing a piano, all alone. You tried to yell, you tried to walk closer, but the scenery you view this world changed little. As if you stared into a world in a glass sphere. His fingers moved and pressed each key with grace, but his eyes displayed unfathomable sadness unlike any other.
Your words could not reach him, your thoughts could not console him. That was, if you even desired to console him in the first place. To observe a from afar, unable to touch nor reach that place...
But tonight. That changes. You find yourself seated onto chair, facing the piano that you gazed upon during those strange dreaming nights. All alone, seated before the grand piano that the young man would play on. “Do you know how to play the piano? A voice asks softly. The pale-skinned, white-haired boy reaches out, to touch a single key. The note plays and the strings of the piano quiver. “From where I am, Music did not exist. It’s a wonderful tool, do you not agree?” He stated, clearly unphased by the fact he said this to a total stranger.
“I know your face from the dream you and I share. It is an honor to finally meet. My name...is Whiteface. What is your name?” He asked, head tilted slightly to the left as he smiled. It was a beautiful smile. An adorable, kindly smile.
