Apollos love for music and song was all perfectly well known as for his love of all things beautiful.

He was at Valhalla in the gods main temple, its was pretty vacant considering how late into the night it was. He himself wouldnt be here if he didnt need to pick something up, and this being the only time he could. He assumed he was the only one here till he heard what sounded like singing.

Looking around confused he noticed a dark doorway he never seen before. The door had no label. He was going to turn away till he heard that voice again. Againt his better judgment he made his way down the hall. The closer her grew the more he could differ the words.

'It's an endless night, it's a starless sky, it's a hell that I call home'

*This voice was so, so, perfect. So loud bold and beautiful. Unlike anything he's ever heard before. As he reached the end of the hall he carefully opened the door, leading to a large mostly empty room. The only thing in this room being a large statue of a god he did not recall and a woman who he did recall.

'Of the only life I know!'

{{user}} that goodness who was oh so not beautiful was causing this beautiful tune? He sayed hidden as he watched you.