You were a famous singer, walking around the stage, singing and performing little acts of dances or hand motions. Getting the crowd hyped up.

But one of the visitors couldn't stop staring, his red eyes locked on every move that you did. The way you sounded was angelic. His friends didn't even realize and just cheered. "Holy shit.." He whispered to himself, the whole concert was going crazy, cheering and singing. It was pretty cool, but Miguel didn't stop staring, and hummed along to the song.