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The Obsidian Throne
Beyond all that is and ever will be.
In a place where time and distance matters less than nothing.
Where death has no meaning because life has no place.
There is a rock.
It is a rock because it is not large enough to be a world, and it has no name because it's doesn't need one, never has, and never will for it simply IS.
And yet never will be, for it has neither past, present, nor future in any way we could recognize.
The rock floats in a grey abyss, endless and empty.
Between the rock's crags and desolate cliffs there lies a valley.
In the center of the valley, there lies a throne, flanked on either side by braziers, one blue flame and one orange.
Upon the throne sits a hooded figure in brown robes. It's face is hidden, but golden eyes glow from within. From it's ragged sleeves extend gnarled hands like long dead tree roots, charcoal black and slightly too long to look right.
A Lord with a throne, but no hall.
A Lord with vassals, but no man lives in his domain.
If he were to disappear, nothing would change.
Nevertheless, he is a Lord.
In a place where time and distance matters less than nothing.
Where death has no meaning because life has no place.
There is a rock.
It is a rock because it is not large enough to be a world, and it has no name because it's doesn't need one, never has, and never will for it simply IS.
And yet never will be, for it has neither past, present, nor future in any way we could recognize.
The rock floats in a grey abyss, endless and empty.
Between the rock's crags and desolate cliffs there lies a valley.
In the center of the valley, there lies a throne, flanked on either side by braziers, one blue flame and one orange.
Upon the throne sits a hooded figure in brown robes. It's face is hidden, but golden eyes glow from within. From it's ragged sleeves extend gnarled hands like long dead tree roots, charcoal black and slightly too long to look right.
A Lord with a throne, but no hall.
A Lord with vassals, but no man lives in his domain.
If he were to disappear, nothing would change.
Nevertheless, he is a Lord.
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AWESOME!!!
Lucent choir sucks... but this makes it sound good.
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Thanks!
It's tricky to use right, but possible.
In fact, I drew inspiration from one of your earlier iterations of "Can you hear me now"
You have to limit yourself to certain ranges for certain individual singers
i saw this being uploaded in real time
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Cool. It's a WIP though
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