At the stroke of midnight, when silence reigns and a mournful melody drifts through the forest, could it be th…
At the stroke of midnight, when silence reigns and a mournful melody drifts through the forest, could it be the return of a wandering soul? Wear [Lute of Love] and be transported to a shadowy, desolate woodland, both haunting and beautiful. Or journey to a realm of immortals, seeking the ethereal alongside Ruan. The music swells, dreamlike and otherworldly, like awakening from a profound reverie.