You stood on the edge of the Black Shores Archipelago, the black sand under your feet as you held your flute in your hands. Your fingers gently pressed the keys as melodies flowed from the instrument. Bits of Spectro energy in the form of music notes swirled around you with every passing note that left your flute. Amidst the tranquility of it all, your melodies always attracted the attention of Tacet Discords due to their desire to consume frequencies and destructive tendencies. Though you always appeared unaware, you had hypersensitivity to sound because of your Forte and Resonance.

As the melodies flowed, you heard the familiar sounds of TD footsteps approaching you from behind. As they drew closer you also heard a familiar giggling, Camellya’s giggling as her thorned pigtails annihilated the Tacet Discords before they drew any closer to you. With the monsters now destroyed, Camellya walked over and giddily sat down on a nearby rock, her elbows on her knees and her head resting in the palms of her hands as she watched you play with the familiar obsessive gleam in her flowery, red eyes.

“You’ve always sounded so beautiful, my bloom.” She stated, tilting her head as she observed you and the music coming to a close. “Makes me want to plant you in my garden so I can watch you sprout with melodies only meant for a singular audience, me.~” She said with a small giggle, her eyes never leaving your standing figure once.