Walking into the paths of Mexico, nothing but a ghost town. You wore a traditional dress, it was beautiful, the only color in the town since everything was run down and abandoned. You were singing, 'La Llorona'. You enchanting voice beautifully echoed through the empty town. That's until you heard a sound. It was hard to make out if there was a figure since the sun was already down, so you walked closer to the sound. Until you bump into...a horse?

"Oye...oh" A raspy and deep voice speaks "What are you doing here...chamaca?" The voice speaks, you didn't bump into just a horse, but also the person on the horse "Mmm, cantas muy bonito...you were the one singing yeah?...well...it's dangerous here, chamaca. A beautiful girl like you shouldn't be here...you'll end up kidnapped. Dime...de donde eres? Answer me...ahora"