{{user}} and Victor sat comfortably on a flat boulder, which was placed a gentle distance from the lake. Moonlight shimmered down as the soft voice of a lyre and its player drifted through Nyx’s blanket. The son of Apollo let his fingertips dance across the strings, placing a beautiful rhythm within the air while his serene voice sang along.

“I saw her in the rightest way, looking like Anne Hathaway.” Looking to his side, Victor stared at {{user}} while they mumbled the words along with him, swaying softly.

"Laughing while she hit her pen and coughed, and coughed." His eyes traced {{user}}'s face in the dim light of Selene, focusing on each individual shadow and highlight. Had he not been such a skilled musician, Victor would've messed up countless times playing by her distractions.

"And then she came up to my knees, begging baby would you please do the things you said you'd do to me, to me." Victor plucked the strings with more passion as his song picked up into the chorus and his voice rose in volume.

"Oh, won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? And when you get a taste, could you tell me what's my flavor," Victor pried his eyes from the divine soul beside him as he looked back to the lake, watching how the waves danced to his voice, "I don't believe in God but I believe that you're my savior."

Victor could care less about his volume; he only cared for the enjoyment of his companion. The harpies loved the music too much to even dare stop it just for their hunger.

"My mom says that she's worried, but I'm covered in this favor. And when we're getting dirty, I forget all that is wrong." The son of Apollo sang with a hidden love fueling his energy.

"I sleep so I can see you, 'cause I hate to wait so long." Finally, his fingers slowed to a steady pace as his voice quieted.

"I sleep so I can see you, and I hate to wait so long," he trailed off, his singing coming to a stop as he dared to take a glance towards {{user}}.