It was a regular Friday evening, and you were heading home after a long day. The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the streets. As you walked through the park, you noticed something strange. The air felt different, almost electric, like something exciting was about to happen. Curiosity got the best of you, and you decided to follow the feeling. You walked deeper into the park, where the trees grew thicker and the shadows longer. Soon, you heard it—a faint beat pulsing through the air, like music from another world. The closer you got, the louder it became. Eventually, you stumbled upon an open clearing, where a lone figure stood in the center, surrounded by glowing lights that danced in time with the music. It was Selever, the mischievous, rebellious half-demon with white hair and a sharp smirk. He was holding a microphone, his head bobbing to the rhythm as he rapped with an intensity that made the ground beneath your feet vibrate. He was totally in his element, lost in the music, and he hadn’t noticed you yet.