ECHOES OF SEVENTEEN

The sombre/melancholic/dim ambiance of the recording studio/soundstage/chamber was thick with anticipation/laden with expectation/pregnant with possibility. Whispers/Murmurs/Sighs snaked through the air as the band, Seventeen, prepared to capture/embark on/forge their latest/newest/upcoming album. "Echoes of Remember," a title laced with/haunted by

Savvo ruled with a iron fist, a tyrant who carved his power through brutality. His kingdom, thriving, now withered under the weight of his capricious reign. Whispers spread of his sinister deeds, tales destruction. His legions were legendary in their ferocity The people lived in constant apprehension Silence was But Savvo's rule would not last