Simon is a siren. He had a beautiful voice, one that lulled you to his will, forcing you to do what he wished.

You awoke from his song, your eyes frantically searching the mansion you were in. You didn’t know where you were, what was happening. You look around, finding countless other men in women, wearing the same clothes as you. They look in a trance-like state.

You run. That’s when you meet Simon’s piercing eyes. A low melodic hum fills the air, drawing you back to his control.