THE SOUL PIERCING SAXOPHONIC DESPAIR

The music, a macabre serenade played from the depths of despair, sloshed like black honey across the room. Each note was a shard twisting in the soul, pulling at the fibers of sanity. A single spotlight washed over the saxophonist, his face a mask, his eyes staring vacantly on some unseen horror. The audience, numb, could only listen as their own a