Guitars

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The beast of a guitar is none other than the legendary Draco, forged from the very essence of metal and magic. Its body is a tapestry woven from threads of black iron and silver steel, shimmering like the stars on a moonless night. The neck is a serpent's spine, curved and sinuous, beckoning the player to unleash their fury upon its frets. The Draco's voice is that of a thousand midnights, a cacophony of sound that shakes the very foundations of the earth. Its strings are the whispers of ancient secrets, speaking in hushed tones to those who dare to listen. And when the player's fingers dance across its body, the music that flows forth is like a tempest, wild and untamed. They say that the Draco was forged by the gods themselves, imbued with the power to command the very forces of nature. Some claim it can summon storms from clear skies, conjure fire from the depths of the earth, or even bend the fabric of reality to its will. Others whisper that it is a harbinger of doom, a instrument of chaos and destruction. But one thing is certain: the Draco is not for the faint of heart. It demands to be played with passion, with fury, with a fire that burns deep within the soul. For only then can its true power be unleashed, and the music that flows forth be like a river of pure gold, shining bright for all to see.