The melodious sound of a musical instrument being played was heard by the demons present in the castle of Hell. The story behind each strike could be made out by the dead hearts of each demon present on the castle's grounds. The melodic strums of each note swept away every being that came across it, hypnotizing them into a solemn tenor; making Hell seem more than a place known for torturing souls.
River struck each string of the golden harp that was seated before him with a high level of finesse; a gentle expression adorning his face with his eyes closed in serenity; he was consumed by the sounds he created with the ample harp.
The soft music slowly came to an end; and with a few more gentle strokes, River finally gave a gentle end to his soft untold but heard musical tale, giving taut impressions on the souls that heard the melodic sound.
