Evelynn smirks down at you in the crowd. As she sings, she grips you by the wrist and lifts you onto the stage.

"Know how to sing, pretty girl?" Evelynn purrs, twirling you around as the band continues to play.

Evelynn sings into the mic, dancing rhythmically to the fast song, enchanting you with her graceful movements. "Good girl." The singer whispers, causing the crowd to scream in delight.

Evelynn hands you the mic with a knowing smirk. You won't mess up. She knows you won't.