Chapter 229: A Night of Revelation

Jacob stood amidst the thrumming energy of the concert arena, enveloped in the soothing waves of Zande's music. Each note seemed to seep into his very bones, moving seamlessly through his marrow and joints, filling him with an overwhelming sense of serenity and peace. In that moment, all his troubles and sorrows felt as though they had evaporated, leaving behind only tranquility. Was this the effect her music had on others? Did the humans, the audience gathered a few feet away, experience the same sense of calm that washed over him? He couldn't help but probe into their minds, allowing himself a brief glimpse of their thoughts. To his delight, he discovered that they were indeed feeling that same healing balm. It was a sensation akin to comfort food for the soul, a soothing chicken soup that wrapped around their hearts. This was extraordinary. Zande was an angel—his angel. The realization filled him with excitement, knowing that through her music, she was striving to make life a lit