How the heck has no one commented on this yet?

Honestly, I know nothing and less about the production of music. (Me and music is like Corwin and art or ladies' fashion. I know what I like. But how it gets that way? No idea.) But I was pleased that the piece was written by someone who -does- know...without making it sound technical enough to go over my head. Using knowledge to add verisimilitude without harming the message. That I -do- know something about, and it ain't easy.

I will admit that, in Mio's place, nothing Corwin did would have put me at ease. I would have been nervous throughout breakfast and not gone anywhere with him--would have left right there if he didn't make his point at the restaurant. But I'm paranoid a little more security-conscious than a high schooler, I admit.

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this world created by the
hands of the gods
everything is false
everything is a LIE
the final days have come
now
let everything be destroyed

--mu