The Symphony of the Last Light
Vienna in the winter of 1890 was a city of ghosts and gold. Sebastian lived in a small apartment that smelled of old paper and beeswax, his walls covered in musical scores that looked like the frantic scribblings of a madman. Sebastian was a pianist of unmatched brilliance, but he was a man running out of time. A rare blood disease was slowly turning his muscles to stone. He could feel the...
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