prolog: Silent Tears

A soft moonlight glow illuminates a elegant silhouette bound to the night. A windy melodic chaos souronds her, seemingly stealing her voice as she tries to call out.

Yet her pain is in vain, as she falls to her demise. Nothing was known about her, nor have no one heard of the incident that caused her demise. Except, of course, one crystal rose that laid on the balcony that she fell from.

it seems other worldly....