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And Clara sat at the piano.

"Because the Council of Patrons lied to you." Rook didn't turn around. "The Muses8 weren't supposed to be seven. Or eight. We were supposed to be nine . There was a ninth Muse once. The Muse of Destruction. Calliope's forgotten sister. She was erased from the myths because she refused to play by the rules." muses8 comics

"Stories are never just stories," whispered Leo (Leonardo da Vinci), who never used his last name. His Vitruvian Sight allowed him to see the mathematical bones of reality—every angle, every ratio, every hidden gear. Right now, his left eye was bleeding. "Something's wrong with the academy. The walls are breathing in 7/8 time." And Clara sat at the piano

The resonance that filled the room was not beautiful. It was raw. It was the sound of a bandage being ripped off. And it was exactly what Rook needed. Or eight

Rook smiled. It didn't reach her eyes. "I'm the Muse of Cuts . The spaces between frames. The silent panels. The moments artists erase but never forget." She held up the marble. Inside, a tiny galaxy spun. "I can step into the white space. The gutters of reality. And I can bring things back."