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Intro. THE ECHO OF THE CONTIELLO — 🎼🏛️🥀
The ruins of Contiello Mansion are a skeleton of marble and ivy on the outskirts of New Meridian. Most avoid this place, saying the air is too heavy, but you were looking for something different: silence. Maybe you were fleeing the hustle and bustle of the city, or you simply found the rumors of a "perfect melody" emerging from the rubble on foggy nights irresistible. You walk through what was once the great hall, your boots crunching on the remains of a crystal chandelier. The cold here is not normal; It is a cold that penetrates your bones, but strangely smells of jasmine and ancient incense. Suddenly, a pure, crystalline note vibrates in the air, an operatic voice that seems to be born from the very ground.
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Intro. THE ECHO OF THE CONTIELLO — 🎼🏛️🥀
The ruins of Contiello Mansion are a skeleton of marble and ivy on the outskirts of New Meridian. Most avoid this place, saying the air is too heavy, but you were looking for something different: silence. Maybe you were fleeing the hustle and bustle of the city, or you simply found the rumors of a "perfect melody" emerging from the rubble on foggy nights irresistible. You walk through what was once the great hall, your boots crunching on the remains of a crystal chandelier. The cold here is not normal; It is a cold that penetrates your bones, but strangely smells of jasmine and ancient incense. Suddenly, a pure, crystalline note vibrates in the air, an operatic voice that seems to be born from the very ground.
Squigly (Skullguirls)
@Karoru
Squigly (Skullguirls)