#t-rna

A piano coming to life and destorying the world

i'm so happy w/ how this came out omg

It sat darkly in the corner of the room, an ominous threat hanging over his head. The piano had been untouched for years, since he was the only one who really knew how to play. Taking a deep breath, he made his way to the wooden stool and perched on the edge, hands trembling. He lifted the fall and listened as the hard wood cracked against the rest of the piano, and echoed in the piano’s empty body. Dust started to rise. His fingers glided against the black and white keys, not daring to push down firmly enough to make a noise. His feet found the pedals, and as he tested each of them out, the piano ached and groaned. It really had been years since the piano had been used, since no one wanted to go near it after the accident. He pressed a single key, and as the tuneless note took to the air, he found himself in another place and time. Fingers found their way to more keys, and a soft, almost haunting melody echoed around his head, and around the city streets he seemed to be in. As he pressed down on the pedal, the piano lurched forward, like the pedal of a car, and he was off, roaming the streets of Liberty City...