Us humans all have something good and evil in us. We think we know ourselves, but will we give into evil if it's hidden in beauty? Perhaps we can all be put into a situation where we give our soul to a beautiful fallen angel...
You awaken in a marble hall, it is as if you are floating. Your eyes meet hers. Don't let her beauty fool you, she's a fallen angel. Evil cannot be cured. You don't listen. Come, come - she whispers. It's too late.
