Clair De Lune by Claude Debussy except you’re exploring a supposedly haunted cave at night, and it seems to just start playing somewhere in the depths. As you head toward the source of the music and as it gets louder, you begin to hear whispers.
When the evening shadows and the stars appear And there is no one there to dry your tears I could hold you for a million years To make you feel my love.
persephone's corner 