MelodicSoul

    Ever since the door to the basement had opened, Jun-Yi had been unable to sleep through the night. His thoughts, which were usually empty, spun out of control when he found himself laying in bed. They painted pictures that his unconscious struggled to grasp, but a single door was always present. Always beckoning him to enter and explore the floor that had remained a secret until now. Every time he woke up with a start; the desire to enter the room was the only clear thought in his head.    He was afraid. Why was he drawn to the basement? The swordsman wondered if there was some key to his past hidden there. Something that would tell him