"...So look, that seventeenth vertebra emits a B flat, while the eighteenth emits a C sharp, forming a perfect augmented fourth, which is the legendary 'devil's interval'!"
The Bone Knight pointed at the skeleton overhead, with a look of enchantment:
"This is not a coincidence! The Wizard responsible for collecting the corpses back then was a music lover, and he specially arranged these bones according to the musical scale.
It's said he wanted to create a 'Death Symphony,' but before he could finish, he was turned into..."
He suddenly stopped, his eyes becoming dreamy:
"What did he turn into? I can't seem to remember..."
Ron observed this peculiar soul and found his memory seemed to selectively disappear.
He could remember a lot of trivial details but forgot the most crucial information.
He was talking incessantly, like an old man who had lived in solitude for too long, suddenly meeting a guest and eager to share all he had accumulated.
