yet another collection of thoughts and memories - songs imbued with emotions felt by their creator.

an original project by CDMusic.
inspired by the work of C418.

cubic : volume 2

volume 2 begins.
i want to take a sort of more ambiguous storytelling direction with the project this time, using the music to loosely tell a story, but still leave a lot to interpretation.

as i explore this vast, clustered forest, a beautiful, angelic light fills the night sky - its majesty coats the world in a plethora of different colours, some not even seen before or thought possible. yet as it passes in a matter of minutes and the world returns to bleak darkness, a faint sense of danger lingers on the horizon - i'm not the only one out here, am i?

- Named by me.
- Image from SFTMedia : https://mobile.twitter.com/SFTMedia

aurora

if beyond was representative of the depressing atmosphere of the end, this is representative of the anxieties the ancient cities' atmosphere presents. the impending doom of the watchful wardens constantly hangs over this desolate place - perhaps they weren't always here, or they weren't meant to be here.

CREDITS:
BG screenshot from this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZaxakT8sJws

paranoia

this track was very much a concept, i made this about 2 weeks ago and was contemplating even posting this since i wasn't entirely sure about it cuz anxiety sucks.
for the first time in one of my own tracks, i played the piano myself in my work, and whilst i'm not amazing at piano i feel like i did something okay here.
hope you guys like this, sorry for the 5 month gap.

Screenshot supplied by John Snail

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about time i gave the nether some love again.

through the shrieking valleys and howling wastes, i find myself in something that perhaps at one time, was a thriving citadel - yet what remains is a shallow yet haunting shell of what once was. though, i can't help but feel enticed to uncover more of what remains; its an opportunity i cannot pass up.

Screenshot supplied by John Snail

desolate paradise

silhouettes of great obelisks permeate the fog as a sense of dread washes over me, with slender, nightmarish figures across this desolate landscape - but yet one sound doesn't just break the quiet murmurs and footsteps, it shatters it entirely.

the roars, the deafening roars.

Named and screenshot supplied by John Snail.

nest

the vast valleys of this long-lost world reek of death, with the decayed remains of ancient, fallen beasts dotted about as if they were mere gravestones.. yet, i hear the screams of countless souls among the crackling of blue fire and the passing winds, as if they had been unfortunately cast here and trapped for all eternity for one reason or another, like some sick punishment - maybe that explains the faces in the sand. 
one can only imagine what had transpired here. i must find out.

no rest for the wicked

British composer and music producer, mostly for Terraria mods.
https://discord.gg/wTFbS75 Link to my Discord server.