[ The Cursed Musician ]
Music in the soul can be heard by the universe.
Oh, hey! I would stay away if I were you! Really, please. I don't need another soul.
I don't mean to take them. In life, I did so much wrong. . . and now in death, I'm forced to play.
I hate this instrument. But I love it at the same time. Not that it matters. I play it anyways. . . day in, day out, doesn't matter.
They call me Harp now. I have no purpose but to play. It's not my fault that it steals souls.
Actually, I suppose it is. My old self. When I was mortal, I did awful things. . . so now in death I suffer.
But I suffer far less, now that I have Felix to keep me company. It's quite wonderful, actually. . .
Hey, don't do that! You can't touch a soul. They will incinerate you, mortal. My little boys do so much for me, to help me deliver them to their rightful owners.
But you can't help. I'm so sorry. Please, please leave.
Before my music takes your soul as well.
Thank you so much, Aurelia, for giving me this darling ♥