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devi ([personal profile] devi) wrote2003-08-03 05:33 pm

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chord
seated one day at the organ, he was playing idly when his fingers suddenly formed a shape they never had before. the combination of notes opened a door in the air, a door to a perfect world, and for a moment he looked at heaven, then it faded away. he could never remember it afterwards.

[identity profile] bluedevi.livejournal.com 2003-08-04 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Evil, yes, but I'm sure he could figure out some way to jam the keys down.. unless the Chord has to be played by human hands in order to work. In which case he could possibly get some poor mug to sit there and play it while he skips off into heaven. Then the poor mug could go and find another one, etc etc...