Then you've heard it. The way one crystalline peal leads to another, reverberating off each other. Echoing, resounding. Calling to each other in a neverending harmony.
So too are the souls of those fledged with the wings of talent. What magnificent music could they create together, when resounding for the same aim?
Blessing the world with that song is my dream.
[ And, you know. Using their brilliance for her own aims. But that's her business. ]
itt: far too many puns on the word "hibiki"
So too are the souls of those fledged with the wings of talent. What magnificent music could they create together, when resounding for the same aim?
Blessing the world with that song is my dream.
[ And, you know. Using their brilliance for her own aims. But that's her business. ]