I qrote three full length papers for a course I don't even go to in a university 2 towns away from me. Dope mix!

One of my favourite tracks from you Pixie <3

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Mastered by: Darkroom

Produced in 2016

NonConsentual System

From afar, the horns resound— a wind of liberation sweeps across the peaks. The wanderer ascends, seeking redemption in the silence of the mountains.

This orchestral track is a tribute to the beauty of nature.

Pandemic Suite – 23. Wide Beyond

R&B/ Soul instrumental from JSC Beats—crafted for rappers, producers, and fans of authentic urban sound. This beat blends hard-hitting drums, melodic layers, and raw rhythm, ideal for freestyle sessions, rap vocals, or chill listening. Whether you're laying bars or vibing out, this is pure hip hop energy.

Fortunate (Instrumental)

Vanities

Light Blue

I’ll bet you can’t even say the title without snickering. Just go get your silliest socks and skip off snickering into the sunset. You know you want to.


Skipping in Silly Socks

I loved playing Muzio Clementi's Six Sonatinas when I was a student. I played them very fast and often strayed from the classical style to the dismay of my teacher! I still remember bits of each one. Here I recorded a set of 2 pieces based mostly on the Sonatina in C Major. I recorded them in one session and couldn't make up my mine which parts to take out for one piece. Take a listen to Part 2,also posted,  a remnant of this version. I hope you have fun listening as much as I had creating them!

Jennifer L. Jones
Music Dreams Productions

A Pianist's Folly

The Forensic- Short Movie main theme. Now on Fetchflix

In the waning light of the 19th century, Albert was the kind of doctor you’d trust with your life—and your secrets. He stitched wounds and whispered comfort in the same breath, a gentle soul in a village that smelled of woodsmoke and horse sweat. Folks said he had healing in his hands and kindness in his bones.
But by 1920, the village had grown teeth. Brick buildings clawed at the sky, and the streets pulsed with something darker—something hungry. The city needed a forensic pathologist, not a kindly country doctor. Bodies were turning up in alleyways, drained of life and layered in mystery. And Albert, well... Albert answered the call.
That’s when the dreams began.
He’d wake with blood under his fingernails and no memory of how it got there. He started talking to himself—or rather, someone inside him started talking back. A voice that knew things Albert shouldn’t. A voice that liked the smell of formaldehyde and whispered about what lay beneath the skin.
Albert tried to resist. God knows he did. But the city was changing, and so was he. The question wasn’t whether he’d lose himself. The question was: who would he become when he did?

“This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. And for those who did not get it, Fetchflix TV is also fictitious.”

Music: Syrel
Photography: Meta AI

Musical notes: I was inspired by the fabulous music of Theodore Shapiro.

The Forensic

In times of spring there's busy times for the flower Fairy!

Flight of the flower Fairy

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Base Progressive rock 145 BPM ( Creative commons license)

"Synthetic Pain“ is not an ordinary song – it is a weapon, a mirror, a strike to the heart.
A voice, born artificial, sings the words I forged. It is cold, built from steel and code – yet it carries emotions that can only rise from a human abyss. Love that tears apart. Hate that poisons. Desire that can never be fulfilled.
Maybe you hate the machine because it sounds too real. Maybe you hate me for using it. Maybe you hate yourself for feeling what you never wanted to feel.
But maybe you love it for the same reason. Maybe in this synthetic voice you find something haunting – because it touches you even though it should not live.
The voice in “Synthetic Pain” was not sung by a human – it was created by me.
With ACE Studio I shaped a synthetic female voice, but every note, every melody line, every phrasing comes from my own hands. The AI only provides the vocal instrument, the raw material. Expression, dynamics, emotion – all of that comes from my design, my melody, my lyrics.
It is not random – it is craft. The machine only sings because I command it to breathe, to break, to whisper, to scream. Without me, it would remain silent, cold, and worthless.
„Synthetic Pain“ proves one thing: hate and love are twins, born from the same heartbeat. Artificial or real no longer matters – only the wound that remains.

 Lyrics
A shadow grows inside my heart,
it feeds in silence, tears apart.
Love escapes, while hate remains,
a captive soul in dream’s domain.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

The gods are silent, cold and blind,
their shelter lost within the wind.
My head is filled with empty frames,
hope withers fast, my cry remains.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

Together lonely, sweetest bane,
my body sinks, my soul in chains.
The cage is torn, yet freedom lies,
as darkness steals the morning skies.

A quiet fire consumes me whole,
my scream dissolves, it leaves no soul.
Desire burns, it scars me deep,
till nothing in me breathes or speaks.

I search for light inside your eyes,
but every spark it fades, it dies.
Between the heavens and the fall,
the night will take me once for all.

Together lonely, sweetest bane,
my body sinks, my soul in chains.
The cage is torn, yet freedom lies,
as darkness steals the morning skies.


Credits
Music, arrangement, mix & master: DestKorn / Lyrics : Nicole K.
Vocal rendering: ACE Studio (melody & expression by DestKorn)
Artwork: DestKorn
℗ 2025 DestKorn | © 2025 DestKorn. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution is prohibited.

Synthetic Pain

If the original "Neon Streetlights" was the inner spark, the extended version ignites it into a radiant blaze. This expansive, dance-driven journey takes the heartbeat of the original track & magnifies it. It is expanding into a fuller spectrum of sound, movement, & collective energy.

Experience the pulse while awakening to something greater. Here, every beat is a transmission, a reminder that music is both celebration & ascension. It's our Universal language. 

This cut embraces the fuller power of connection, raising our frequency together as we light the streets of consciousness with unstoppable connection & presence.

Neon Streetlights (Extended Version)

Hi, I'm Pixie—a soul-led creator crafting healing ambient soundscapes & modular synth journeys from the heart of the PixieVerse. My music is designed to soothe, uplift, & empower, offering a gentle space for reflection & renewal. Whether you're seeking calm, inspiration, or a spark of inner light, my tracks are here to accompany you on your journey. 💫

Neon Streetlights (Extended Version)

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