The final echoes of "The Scientist" still reverberated through Mafra Q Hall, the emotional weight of the performance lingering in the air. The crowd had been swept into the intimate beauty of the song, and even though the applause had been thunderous, the mood was still one of quiet reflection.
As the lights on the stage dimmed once again, signaling another transition, the venue fell into a hushed anticipation. Moonlight remained at the piano for a moment, his silver hair illuminated by the soft glow of the stage lights. His red eyes, hidden behind the familiar mask, scanned the audience. He could feel their excitement rising as they wondered what song was next.
