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  • ะžะฟัƒะฑะปั–ะบะพะฒะฐะฝะพ 17 ะถะพะฒ 2024
  • #darkacademiaplaylist #sadviolin #darkpiano
    In the dimly lit room, where shadows dance upon the walls like whispers of forgotten secrets, the Hands of Darkness find solace at the ebony and ivory keys of the piano. Their touch, gentle yet haunting, brings forth melodies that echo the depths of the night.
    At times, the music they weave is as dark as the abyss, each note dripping with melancholy and longing. It resonates with the sorrowful souls wandering in the realms of twilight, a lullaby for the lost and the forsaken.
    Yet, amidst the darkness, there lies a strange kind of solace. The haunting melodies wrap around the listener like a comforting shroud, offering a moment of respite from the chaos of the world. There's a strange beauty in the melancholy, a tranquility born from the depths of despair.
    The Hands of Darkness move effortlessly across the keys, their music a symphony of shadows and whispers. Each note holds a story untold, a journey through the darkest corners of the soul. And as the last echoes fade into the night, there is a fleeting sense of peace, a momentary embrace of the darkness that dwells within us all.
    Welcome to my channel, where I unveil my unique creations-a fusion of haunting piano keys and mesmerizingly dark melodies. Each composition is a testament to my passion for crafting emotive soundscapes that delve into the depths of the soul. Join me on this enchanting journey as we explore the beauty that lies within the darkness.
    ๐ŸŽงTop-notch headphones are essential for creating an emotionally rich, personal, and immersive playlist experience perfect for studying, sleeping, reading, and writing.
    ๐Ÿ’—I utilize a combination of my own drawings, photography, various software programs, and AI tools to streamline the editing process for both images and videos.
    ๐ŸšซDo not reup in any form!
    ๐Ÿ‘คThe music and artwork featured on the channel are the creative works of Tenebrarum Manus, a real composer and artist, and they are protected by copyright.
    Themes: dark academia, dark piano, sad piano, piano with rain, classical piano, melancholic piano, music for reading, music for studying, music for writing, calming music, classical music, Relaxing Piano, instrumental, stress-relief, night reading, night study music, main character playlist, spooky graveyard,, vampire music, dark vampire

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  • @Tenebrarum-Manuss
    @Tenebrarum-Manuss  4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ +7

    In the quiet town of Hollow Creek, where the mist clung to the earth like a shroud, there stood an old mansion by the lake. The townsfolk often spoke of it in hushed whispers, referring to it simply as the Old Vampireโ€™s House. It was a place steeped in legend, surrounded by ancient trees whose gnarled branches seemed to reach out like skeletal fingers. The mansion was a relic of a bygone era, its once grand facade now weathered and decayed, much like the stories that clung to it.
    Rain fell frequently in Hollow Creek, a steady, mournful patter that added to the eerie atmosphere. The lake, dark and still, mirrored the leaden sky, creating an otherworldly landscape where time seemed to stand still. It was on one such rainy evening that Elena, a young historian with a penchant for the supernatural, arrived in town. She had come to Hollow Creek with a purpose: to uncover the truth behind the legends of the Old Vampireโ€™s House.
    Elena was drawn to the mansion by more than mere curiosity. She had stumbled upon an old journal in the attic of her ancestral home, a journal that belonged to her great-grandmother, Lillian. The journal spoke of a forbidden romance with a mysterious man named Adrian, who resided in the mansion by the lake. As she read through the faded pages, Elena felt a strange connection to her great-grandmother, a sense that their destinies were intertwined.
    Determined to unravel the secrets of the past, Elena made her way to the mansion despite the warnings of the locals. The path was overgrown and treacherous, but she pressed on, driven by an inexplicable force. As she approached the mansion, she could feel the weight of its history pressing down on her, a palpable presence that sent shivers down her spine.
    The door creaked open with a ghostly wail, revealing a grand foyer shrouded in darkness. Dust motes danced in the air, illuminated by the dim light filtering through cracked windows. Elena's footsteps echoed through the empty halls as she ventured deeper into the house, guided by an unseen hand.
    In the heart of the mansion, she found a room that seemed untouched by time. It was a study, lined with bookshelves filled with ancient tomes. A grand piano stood in the corner, its keys covered in a thin layer of dust. On the desk lay an old photograph of a beautiful woman and a strikingly handsome man-Lillian and Adrian.
    As Elena examined the photograph, she heard the faint strains of music, a haunting melody that seemed to emanate from the walls themselves. She followed the sound to a hidden chamber beneath the mansion, a place that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. There, she found him-Adrian, the vampire of legend.
    He was as beautiful and ageless as the stories described, with eyes that held the wisdom of centuries. He spoke to Elena in a voice that was both melodic and melancholic, revealing the truth of his existence and his love for Lillian. He had been cursed with immortality, destined to live in the shadows, and had watched helplessly as Lillian grew old and passed away.
    Moved by his sorrow, Elena realized that she was the key to breaking the curse. The journal had led her to this moment, to fulfill a destiny that had been written long before her birth. As the twilight deepened outside, casting long shadows across the chamber, Elena made a choice.
    She played the twilight symphony, a piece of music that Adrian and Lillian had composed together, its notes filled with love and longing. As the final notes echoed through the chamber, a transformation took place. The curse was lifted, and Adrian was freed from his eternal torment.
    The mansion by the lake, once a place of sorrow and darkness, was filled with light as the rain ceased and the moon cast its gentle glow upon the water. Elena had not only uncovered the secrets of the past but had also given Adrian the peace he had longed for.
    With a heavy heart and a sense of fulfillment, Elena left the mansion, knowing that the shadows of the past had finally been laid to rest. The Old Vampireโ€™s House by the lake would remain, but now it was a place of solace and remembrance, a testament to a love that had transcended time itself.

    • @VeldaDesilver-rb5bk
      @VeldaDesilver-rb5bk 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ +1

      Beautiful story and song โค๐ŸŒน So touching love

    • @Tenebrarum-Manuss
      @Tenebrarum-Manuss  4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

      I love your comments โค ๐ŸŒน

    • @VeldaDesilver-rb5bk
      @VeldaDesilver-rb5bk 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

      @@Tenebrarum-Manuss Thank you๐ŸŒน

  • @LONELEADER
    @LONELEADER 26 ะดะฝั–ะฒ ั‚ะพะผัƒ +1

    Music that tells me the truth about my life. It tells me that you should stop being happy and live in unhappiness. Perfect music is just for me.

    • @Tenebrarum-Manuss
      @Tenebrarum-Manuss  19 ะดะฝั–ะฒ ั‚ะพะผัƒ +1

      Your observations show how music can be a powerful tool for self-expression and exploring one's own emotions.
      However, I would like to emphasize that music should not be seen as dictating how we should feel or how we should live. Rather, it is more like a mirror in which we can see different aspects of our personality and experiences

  • @sohaj-xb6ie
    @sohaj-xb6ie 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ +1

    I will not forget the tears of your love, there is no greater pain than that of our inconsolable hearts. Was your pain greater when you lost me or mine, that I had to see your heartbreaking pain even after I passed beyond into the world of eternal tranquility. Who could give the verdict of this LOVE between the two Worlds, of the living and the non-existent.? ๐ŸŒ€๐Ÿ’ข

  • @HicJacetVampyr
    @HicJacetVampyr 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ +2

    Hollowness, dark solitude, loneliness, apathetic, desperately in love, forever doomed in neverending torment....nobody can take that away from me...

    • @heinmolenaar6750
      @heinmolenaar6750 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

      Hard to believe. You're such a good looking man babe.

  • @fairymusic1004
    @fairymusic1004 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

    ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ๊ณผ ์Œ์•…์ด์˜ˆ์š”~
    ๋‚ด ์Šคํƒ€์ผ~~ ์ข‹์•„์š”^^

  • @generationsgengenerationsg9775
    @generationsgengenerationsg9775 3 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

    ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ‘

  • @bahaar2825
    @bahaar2825 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ +1

    I love this๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

    • @Tenebrarum-Manuss
      @Tenebrarum-Manuss  4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

      I'm glad you like it โค

    • @bahaar2825
      @bahaar2825 4 ะผั–ััั†ั– ั‚ะพะผัƒ

      Yes absolutely! Bless you forever!๐Ÿ˜Šโคโคโคโคโคโค