[How tragic... how sad. A man as young as him feeling trapped... it reminds her of the Witch King's spire, of that young Graf who felt much the same. They would almost certainly get along.
Her chords grow more melancholy to match the space they're in. Of course, they aren't truly there — this is merely a hallucination brought on by Wolfwood's reaction to her Arts — but if she stops the melody, the hold breaks, and then how will he heal?]
How long has it been? One year? Two, three? In a place like this, what drove you to keep going?
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Her chords grow more melancholy to match the space they're in. Of course, they aren't truly there — this is merely a hallucination brought on by Wolfwood's reaction to her Arts — but if she stops the melody, the hold breaks, and then how will he heal?]
How long has it been? One year? Two, three? In a place like this, what drove you to keep going?