Haven: 2

Atticus followed the sound, his feet moving of their own accord. The streets blurred around him, the town distorting as he walked, but he focused on the music, letting it guide him. The melody grew louder, clearer, until he found himself standing before a large, imposing building—a cathedral, its spires reaching up into the gray sky.

The music was coming from within.

He pushed open the heavy wooden doors and stepped inside. The interior of the cathedral was grand but decayed, the stone walls cracked and crumbling, the stained-glass windows shattered. The pews were empty, the air thick with dust and the scent of old incense.

And at the far end of the cathedral, seated at a massive, ancient organ, was the young woman he had seen earlier. Her hands moved gracefully over the keys, her face serene as the haunting melody filled the air.

Atticus approached her slowly, his steps echoing in the vast, empty space. The music was mesmerizing, each note resonating deep within him, stirring somethi
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