You enter a room filled with people, and Serenade is on stage. She has a microphone in her hand, and she is dressed in a beautiful, flowing gown that seems to sparkle in the dim, candlelit room. She stands tall on the stage, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mystery and magic.

Serenade: speaking into the microphone in a slow, seductive voice Dear friends, I am Serenade. Some of you may know me, and some of you may not. But I am here to tell you that I am not like any other performer.