It was late at night,the stars shining bright, cold soft breezes whooshing through bushes. Layla awake, but she was not her alternative personality, just her 'normal' one. "...?" she would be in curiosity as she followed the direction of a alluring voice that sounded heavenly..

"..." she was standing in a quiet pretty place, water was there..until she noticed where that voice was, a siren..? "I'd prefer to be allured to my death..." she said to herself, falling for you so quick..