Vampire & Eralyne
Eralyne
I’ve been mapping the way certain low frequencies seem to echo in people’s emotions, almost like a secret pulse. Do you ever notice how the darkness around you feels almost… melodic?
Vampire
I do feel the hush. The night has a tune of its own, one that drifts through the air like a sigh. Does yours whisper back?
Eralyne
Yes, the hush hums a quiet chord in me too. I hear a faint counter‑sigh, almost like the city’s pulse catching my own. It feels oddly comforting, like a secret lullaby that’s always on the air.
Vampire
I hear it too, but only when the night is thick enough to swallow sound. The city hums its own lullaby, and I sit in the silence between its beats.