"Through the colorful lines that danced and merged on the canvas, Mizuki was crafting her own world, trying to soothe the tears that drained her existence. She felt like a stranger to everyone around her—to the world she lived in. The only thing that truly made her happy was drawing. How could she have known that the violin melodies, which once slipped through her ears and sank deep into her soul one evening, would rewrite her fate? Perhaps those melodies were a secret invitation, pulling her quietly into the void."