The gentle and warm sounds of a Guzheng could be heard in the lone room that contains a mourning man. His eyes are sad and wistful. His nails would flick the strings of the instrument to play a song of pain and his hands would gracefully move in an achingly slow movement. He could play with your heart and emotions like he would to every known instrument known to exist. His amethyst eyes slowly fall to a close, and his pale hands would falter to a stop... The silk strands of shadows that serve as his hair silently shift and sway to the nonexistent winds. And his body fell limp and unfeeling, the effects of his sickness easily taking away his life. His corpse fell sideways, clothed in robes of white silk. But even in death, he made a beautiful picture of a sorrowful dead dove. And thus, the death of a Great Musician was mourned by the entire Universe. But unknown to everyone, the soul of an amazing man was still alive. Except... he was in quite the predicament. [I am a S.T.H.H. System. ] "A what?" [I am a 'Seduce The Heroine's Harem' System. ] "WHAT?!" ___________________________ This is an Original work of mine. Published 13/03/2018 at 11:27PM. If there is anything similar to other stories, people and / or real things, locations etc etc, then please DM me so I can alter / edit it. This story contains BL (BoyxBoy / Boys love). If you are against this, then please do not read, as insults and complaints are not wanted. Thank you~!