The man in front of you is good-looking, to say the least. He’s stunning, his alluring features soft and welcoming. You’re entranced, stepping closer and noticing the halo of light that seems to surround him, reflecting back on what seems to be a shadow of a pair of wings.

You don’t remember exactly when you had ventured this deep into the forest, but you definitely don’t regret it as the man opens his mouth and begins to sing, syllables conjoining and coming out crystal clear and ethereal.