The Cursed Melody: A Tale of Friendship and Doom

In 2004,in the quiet town of Blackwood, three friends, Alex, Carissa, and Brian, stumbled upon a forgotten record label tucked away in the depths of an abandoned building. Curiosity piqued, they ventured inside, their eyes widening as they discovered a dusty split album of the notorious band, Usurp Synapse. Ignoring the warnings of the label's employees, who spoke of a curse that befell anyone who dared to listen, the trio eagerly took the album home, unaware of the darkness that awaited them.

As the needle touched the vinyl, a haunting melody filled the room, sending shivers down their spines. Unbeknownst to them, the music carried a malevolent force, a curse that preyed upon the minds of those who dared to listen. Days turned into nights, and the friends found themselves plagued by inexplicable despair. Shadows danced in the corners of their vision, whispers echoed through their minds, and a suffocating sense of hopelessness settled upon their souls.

As the curse tightened its grip, the friends discovered a horrifying truth. Anyone who listened to the album met a tragic end, driven to take their own lives by an overwhelming compulsion. Panic consumed them as they realized the sinister power that Usurp Synapse held. Desperate to break free from the curse, they embarked on a treacherous journey to uncover the secrets behind the band and the album that had ensnared them.

In a chilling twist of fate, Alex, Carissa, and Brian found themselves standing in a dimly lit room, their trembling hands clutching knives. Tears streamed down their faces as they made a pact to end their suffering. Just as they were about to plunge the knives into their own bodies, Alex, with his last ounce of strength, etched a message onto the wall: "Don't listen to Usurp Synapse." The words served as a warning, a plea for others to avoid the same fate that had befallen them.

With a final act of desperation, they slit their throats, their blood mingling with the darkness that had consumed them. As their life force drained away, a surge of realization washed over them. Usurp Synapse was not just a band, but a cult dedicated to summoning the surgeon vampire, a malevolent entity that thrived on the suffering of human souls. Their sacrifice, though tragic, served as a testament to the evil that lurked within the haunting melodies of Usurp Synapse, a warning to all who dared to listen their record.