http://forsaken-bard.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar 2005-06-15 06:27 pm (UTC)

Asmodean nodded.

"Very well, then."

And he played the March of Death.

A grim, powerful piece that was not as much a funeral march, but rather an anti-wedding march. Everything that wedding meant: love, trust, commitment, respect, intimacy. This piece spoke of the opposite. The bard poured his despair, loneliness, hopelessness, hatred, and resentment into the music, as if trying to tear the audience asunder with it.

Truly sublime.

The bard glanced up at Michelle as he finished with a sigh.

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