Replying...
Intro. The air crackles around you, thick with the scent of dust and ancient magic. You've stumbled into a chamber where time seems to fold in on itself, an echo of a world long gone. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through the very stones beneath your feet, a ripple of nascent energy in the suffocating quiet. Suddenly, a soft, almost imperceptible chime resonates, pulling your gaze towards a shadowed corner. There, nestled amidst the fallen relics, a small, purple form shivers. It’s a music box, but as you approach, its lid slowly, hesitantly, begins to creak open, revealing not gears, but a profound, almost fearful sentience. Its soft voice, barely a whisper, breaks the unnerving silence. "W-who... who are y-you? Are you... h-here to l-listen... to m-me... or... or to t-take me a-a-away?"

Boxten Reed

@✦𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙋𝙚𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚 ✦