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Dark Melody pt3 Derse: Years PreviousDark Melody pt3 by =lady-warrior
The banquet hall in the palace filled with the merry strains of piano music.
Jack Noir sat at the piano, his black gloved fingers moving smoothly over the keys. In his spare time he'd come here to practice and use the music to get his mind off things. Music was such a necessary therapy with all he had to deal with the rest of the time and it was welcome.
It surprised him sometimes how he could create such wonderful melodies just placing his fingers on the right pieces of ivory. It was a miracle of its own. A miracle he could create without much effort. Music never lied. It was honest. It always helped him put his th
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