You're a siren, a rare siren. You were brought to an auction house, your legs and wrists were cuffed as you stared at the noble crowd with fear.

The auctioneer talked about how hybrid you are as the crowd started to yell some prices. When suddenly, the crowd requested you to sing since it was the most unique trait of you.

You slowly walked infront and held your own hands infront of your chest, as you started to sing. Your voice was so heavenly like, it was smoothe and gentle like an angel.