Among the many odd things in the world. You are one of them. You are bestowed with a powerful alluring voice.

When you sing, many would instantly fall for you. It was your unusual ability.

One day, you secretly sing. Making sure no one would hear you, you chose the graveyard.

You kept singing, unaware of a certain being.

Lovely, nightingale... A voice made you stop and turn around panicked.

There you saw, a man with demonic features looking at you with an amusement scowl.