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Dungeon Synth | Playlist vol.1

Dungeon Master Synth

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Dungeon Synth | Playlist vol.1

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Dungeon Master Synth
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No AI Striving to get through the thorny thickets as quickly as possible, Argeton lunged forward. He covered his eyes with his hands, trying to keep the burning thorns from injuring them. A trail of tears ran down his cheeks. Finally, freed from the tangled branches, he emerged from the bushes onto a neat, narrow path. It ran between the trees, apparently unaware that paths usually go straight. But this path was certainly no ordinary one. It led Argeton by the hand between the tall pines, leaping over small hills, now up, now down. His legs tangled with exhaustion, while the stone in his chest kept pulling him downward. He looked back, trying to see at least a column of smoke, or something else that could connect him, if only for a second, to the past. His hands burned almost to the point of tears; they itched, while red lines wound around them like real ropes. But the path would not let Argeton go. He could have sworn he heard playful laughter when he passed through a small stream in a comical manner. He heard it everywhere. Beneath his feet, in gusts of strong wind, and in the rustling of leaves. Because of it, his heart beat faster and faster, even though breathing was incredibly difficult. Suddenly, the path darted behind a large boulder that blocked it ahead. The youngster darted after it. Once again, the thorny thickets burned his face. Startled, he gasped, and with that deep breath, the stone in his chest disappeared for a moment. He spilled out of the bushes, falling to the ground and rolling through them. The world turned into a succession of shifting colors. Finally, he came to a stop. Opening his eyes, he saw that he had rolled onto that very same path. He got to his feet, rubbed his hands, which still burned, and looked ahead. Before him lay a peaceful plain. Two ridges on either side enclosed a sapphire river that rushed swiftly somewhere ahead. Low, bright green grass swayed in the fresh wind. He sat down on the path, watching the landscape. And the birds cried to him from the heavens. ...Happy listening! •♜──────☽⛧Mail⛧☾──────♜• https://mail.google.co.... •♜──────☽⛧Tracklist⛧☾──────♜• Eidolon Keep - A Path Beyond the Ruins 00:00 Myrmir - Gazing Into the Wizard's Orb 02:26 Gloom Wraith - Search for the Wizard King in the West 05:32 Eidolon Keep - A Crown of Ruins 07:46 Eidolon Keep - Tower Without a Bell 10:17 Gloom Wraith - A Kingdom, Tainted 13:02 Myrmir - Darkness Dances In These Empty Halls 15:25 Myrmir - Prophecy of the Mystics 23:41 Gloom Wraith - Peasant's Boon 28:51 Eidolon Keep - Ivy on the Battlements 31:05 •♜──────☽⛧Artists⛧☾──────♜• Eidolon Keep - https://catacomblanterns.bandcamp.com... Gloom Wraith - https://gloomwraith.bandcamp.com/albu... Myrmir - https://myrmir.bandcamp.com/album/ultima •♜──────☽⛧Links⛧☾──────♜• Old School Dungeon Synth Playlist https://open.spotify.com/playlist/37o... •♜──────☽⛧Hashtags and SEO⛧☾──────♜• #dungeonsynth #dungeonsynthep #dungeonsynthfullalbum #dungeonsynthplaylist #noAI