User blog:SilentRanger/Violinist

The boy stood nervously at the entrance of a mansion. He wore a dark green suit and bow tie. He was meeting with the family for the first time. He was nineteen years old and had short and messy black hair. He had strange yellow eyes that he got from his mother. He was very uncomfortable in his current attire. He was used to wearing more casual clothes, but was urged to wear a suit and bow tie by everyone he talked to.

He went up to the door and was about to knock, but the moment his knuckles struck the doors, the doors swung open to let out a burst of music. He gulped and walked into the mansion, the doors shutting behind him. He looked back at the doors before walking into the entrance way. He entered through another set of doors to find himself in a large, open ballroom. There was old style swing music playing throughout the room from music crystals.

There was a family of three standing in the middle of the ballroom; a Human father, a Wight mother, and a Wight daughter. The boy tried not to stare too much as he approached. He noticed that the daughter tugged at her sleek dress in discomfort. She didn’t seem to like her formal ware either; that or she was nervous about something.

The mother smiled suavely and beckoned the boy to come closer. The boy obliged and got right in front of the family. The mother and father look at his stiff and uncomfortable posture before looking at each other and heading to the music room, leaving their daughter with the boy. The boy looked at the daughter nervously. He took great notice of her impossible beauty and elegance. He felt like he was a slight to her perfect image just by being in her presence.

The music suddenly changed to slow violin music. Not only that, but it was the boy’s own music. He was an artist that made emotional music with his violin. He noticed that the daughter relaxed a bit at the change in music. This made him even more nervous, as he was now in the presence of someone that listened to his music. The daughter closed her eyes and had a peaceful look on her face. It made her that much more stunning to the boy.

The parents came back, but stood at the edge of the ballroom. This confused the boy a bit, but he got his answer when the daughter took his hands and pulled him into a slow and elegant dance. It was so slow, that even he could keep up without having any idea of how to dance. Time seemed to slip away as the two danced.

The parents watched carefully, as if searching for something. The boy didn’t seem to notice though, as he was caught in awe at the girl before him. The daughter rested her head on his chest and smiled. The parents smiled as well before going to the music room and turning off the music. The daughter stopped dancing and stepped back. She had a sad smile on her face. The parents returned and explained to the boy that their daughter was cursed and would die once she turned twenty one, and she wouldn’t be able to come back like the undead that she is. The boy looked at the parents in shock. He asked how old she was now, and they answered that she was almost twenty. They also said that she wanted to dance with the man of her dreams at least once before she died. The man looked at the daughter in shock, wondering who would curse such an innocent-looking girl.

The boy then offered something that no one in the family expected. He offered to play music for the daughter whenever she wanted until she died. The parents asked about the boy’s current schedule, worried that he would ruin his career by doing such a thing, but the boy insisted. The parents looked at each other before looking at their daughter, ultimately leaving the decision up to her.

The daughter looked at the boy in silent shock as tears welled up in her eyes. She hugged the boy and cried into his shoulder. The boy patted her back gently and told them that he must get his violin and some clothes. The parents nodded as the daughter stepped back, letting him go. The boy left quickly and returned to his home in the neighboring town. He packed some clothes and his violin before returning to the mansion.

Over a week passed as the boy played the violin for the daughter and even taught her how to play. She’d only be able to play for a year, but on her twentieth birthday, the boy bought her a violin. She was in shock at the gift, and she ended up hugging the boy and kissing his lips without realizing it. It was a soft kiss, but a passionate one. The boy hugged the daughter close to him and held the kiss for as long as she desired. It lasted for about ten seconds before the daughter finally broke the kiss and looked away nervously.

The daughter then asked if she could be with him as a lover, even if it only lasted a year. The boy smiled. He wasn’t surprised by this request, nor would he deny it. He accepted and kissed the daughter. The daughter took him to her room and had a gentle and loving time with him. It lasted the rest of the day, which was fine with the boy. He enjoyed it just as much as she did.

The boy woke up the next morning to find the daughter pressed against his chest. He smiled and moved her hair out of her face. She looked up at him and smiled, nuzzling his bare chest. She hugged him tightly, as if never wanting to let go, but she would have to in order to get up. They watched each other with gentle smiles as they got dressed. The daughter held his arm as they went to the ballroom and danced. Time slipped away while they danced at a slow and smooth rhythm. The boy had gotten better at dancing since he came to the mansion. His movements used to be clumsy and slow, but now he was on par with his lover during a dance of moderate speed.

After they finished dancing, they headed to the music room and played the violin together. It lasted most of the day before they headed upstairs and spent time with each other in bed. The days went on in a similar fashion as the daughter became more and more beautiful due to having sex with the boy. Her beauty was greater than a Goddess by the end of the year.

The daughter lay in bed on her last day. The boy stayed with her and held her hand. There was a green aura around the daughter that was eating away at her body, slowly making flakes of it evaporate. The daughter smiled and told the boy that she was happy, even though she was about to die. She was happy because she got to meet the man of her dreams and got to call him her own for an entire year. The boy leaned in and kissed her as she faded. He then stood up and gathered his things as well as the daughter’s violin. He bid the mother and father farewell and left. He would later play an entire album in memory of his lover before disappearing from the public eye, never to be seen or heard from again.