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The blade of a plagued soul

from HDK 87 † The Tower of Doom by FVRFVR

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You are at the top of the tower, in the room where Princess Mute was imprisoned. The walls gradually fade, you suddenly find yourself immersed in an unnatural darkness. The only light comes from the elven sword which began to glow as you saw in the tomb. Dozens of images of the lifeless swordsman appear and disappear whirlwind. You do not know what to do, you are disoriented, until you feel monstrous pangs in every part of the body. His invisible slashes are hitting you, but here they are much more painful than before. You! You understand: you are the one who made the choice, you are the only one among your companions who can hold the crystal sword and use it in combat. You do it. You start hitting. You see nothing, but your sword does. It is the sword who guides your shots to the invisible target. Superhuman cries of pain arise from inscrutable sources. You’re hurting the ghost’s soul, no longer his simulacra. You lose all connection with time and space. The duel may have lasted seconds or years, but in the end ...

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from HDK 87 † The Tower of Doom, released February 22, 2022

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DIY label focused on ambient punk, minimal-synth, dungeon-drone, wartime music and post-nuclear wave. Managed by a creative punx collective from Milano city.

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