Sad chords
initially, only god invented instruments and only god could play wonderful music.
then, afterward, there were mortals, who were great in the art, and opposed to the gods of sound.
of these mortals, the most outstanding is opheus.
except for god, opheus is the greatest.
when he sings with the music, nothing can resist him.
his voice not only moved creatures, but even non-living ones.
and the rocks rolled with him, and the rivers diverted.
on one occasion, he sailed by boat.
when the heroes on board feel exhausted, or when they find it difficult to row, he plays the string, and a beautiful melody cheers them up, pushes them up, blows the wind.
then he met her, and she proposed to her beloved girl with a beautiful voice, and no girl could resist the charm of his voice.
so they got married.
unfortunately, the love of their spouses is very short.
shortly after the wedding, the bride and groom were bitten by a snake while walking in the grass, and she returned.
opheus is so sad that he can't stand the loss of his wife.
he's determined to take the risk and try to bring her back.
so he took a terrible journey to hell.
he plays the chord, and all the ghosts listen; the dog watcher relaxes his guard; and the terrible revenge goddess sheds her first tears.
opheus, "oh, god, the ruler of the dark world, all the sons of bitches must come back to you, and all the lovely things will be put in your arms, and you will always be repaid, and we will remain in the world only for a short time, and we will always be yours, but i am looking for someone too early, as if the flowers had been removed, and i tried to endure my loss, but i couldn't bear it.
you know, if old legends are true, then the flowers will see persia be destroyed by hot hands.
i have only a little wish that you lend her to me, not give her to you once her life is over." no one can refuse his demands under his singing magic.
he made the king of the stone heart weep, and ordered the divinity to answer his request.
they called for her and gave her to him, but they also made a condition: when she followed him, he would never look back at her until he reached the sun.
so they came to a place where they could take them from the shadows, and they continued to climb up.
he knew that she would be behind him, but he was eager to look back and see if it was true.
but because of the conditions, he's still holding up.
then they almost reached the world of the sun, and the darkness gradually turned white.
he couldn't bear to turn around and greet his lover, but he turned too early and she was still in the vagina! he saw her still in the dark, opened his hand and hugged her, right herein a moment, she fell into the dark abyss and disappeared, and in his room, what she heard was the silent voice: "again!" he followed her all the way back to the dark, but he couldn't get past it.
the gods do not allow him to go back to the underworld while he is alive.
in extreme misery, he was forced to return to the world alone.
then he abandoned all his friends and wandered alone in the wilderness, and the string was his only comfort.
he continued to play, and his only companions — rocks, rivers and trees — listened with great joy.
and finally, a group of mina came to him, and they killed this sven musician, and they smashed him in pieces, and his head went down with the waves, and the goddess of mysis found it buried in an island's sanctuaries, and now, the sound of the local nightingale, as opposed to the rest of the nightingale, had to be smooth。