lore based off of songs pt. 1
notes :
- usually based off of something/someone
- song is modified in some way
song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNLJvquM8qs
In the middle of walking the woods, I come across a torn and very old building. I walked in and explored the abandoned place, with vines creeping left to right, withered stones covering majority of each area. After 5 minutes of walking around, I stumbled across a familiar place. A library filled with torn and somewhat broken books and shelves, dust filling each shelf, cracked potions seeming to ooze some bright glowing liquid, and a box with smudged writing on it. I was still able to read it despite the writing being smudged and torn somehow, it said "beloved possessions". Looking inside I found 2 discs, another few torn books, and a compass.
The discs were ruined and had chipped pieces in it, "I suppose I can still play it" I thought to myself. The torn books were almost completely unreadable since most of the pages were gone, all I was able to find was a ":)" right in the middle of it, pretty odd. I went and looked for the nearest jukebox I can find to play the disc, I found one and unlike all other items there it was in pretty ok condition, not the best but not as bad as the others. I played it and it was distorted, it had a melody but it was very subtle, due to the disc being cracked and chipped on the edges. I relaxed and sat down against the dusty floor. The song was familiar, it reminded me of my childhood of playing with friends up on the hill while the music was playing. I at least found one thing I have in common with this old place
- usually based off of something/someone
- song is modified in some way
song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNLJvquM8qs
In the middle of walking the woods, I come across a torn and very old building. I walked in and explored the abandoned place, with vines creeping left to right, withered stones covering majority of each area. After 5 minutes of walking around, I stumbled across a familiar place. A library filled with torn and somewhat broken books and shelves, dust filling each shelf, cracked potions seeming to ooze some bright glowing liquid, and a box with smudged writing on it. I was still able to read it despite the writing being smudged and torn somehow, it said "beloved possessions". Looking inside I found 2 discs, another few torn books, and a compass.
The discs were ruined and had chipped pieces in it, "I suppose I can still play it" I thought to myself. The torn books were almost completely unreadable since most of the pages were gone, all I was able to find was a ":)" right in the middle of it, pretty odd. I went and looked for the nearest jukebox I can find to play the disc, I found one and unlike all other items there it was in pretty ok condition, not the best but not as bad as the others. I played it and it was distorted, it had a melody but it was very subtle, due to the disc being cracked and chipped on the edges. I relaxed and sat down against the dusty floor. The song was familiar, it reminded me of my childhood of playing with friends up on the hill while the music was playing. I at least found one thing I have in common with this old place
