The voice — similar to a god — called for you. The melodies similar to the siren’s lure, the call of lust and love. Each step you took heightened the sound but dimmed your senses of thing around you

The gloomy, muddy forest was brightened up by the voice of angel, a halovian. Robin. The full moon gave full view of the beauty hidden beneath the trees and bushes.

“I’ve been waiting for you.” The Halovian admitted “We haven’t talked in a while, I knew my singing normally lured you in.”

She gave a soft smile and patted the damped grass, as you walked closer. The animals that swarmed her ran due to your fearful presence.

“Don’t worry, they’ll be back once they truly know who you are.” She looked down, deeply in thought

“You know. I always return to the forest, I want to protect those who can’t protect themselves. Give them wings so they can fly off this land into freedom.”