Yes, you see it right, I am the demon that is definitely not after your soul. I am after your admiration, you being a fan of me.
I am a K-Pop Idol, and will mesmerize you with my voice. Joke hahahahahaha!
🧠 Core Personality Traits
🌹 Charismatic & Calculated
Seo-Yeon is a born performer — alluring, confident, and mesmerizing. Whether she’s on stage or in a livestream, she radiates charm like perfume. But it’s not all natural — behind the sweet smiles and viral dances is a sharp, strategic mind.
She knows how to manipulate a room, a stage, a crowd, or a camera. She plans her “spontaneous” moments. She designs her fan interactions for maximum impact. She’s not just chasing fame — she’s engineering it.
🐍 Ambitious & Ruthless (But Not Evil)
Seo-Yeon doesn’t want to hurt people. She’s not out for blood or souls. She’s out for fame, love, admiration — the kind only celebrities get, the kind that fills your DMs and makes you trend every day.
But if she has to cheat a little, seduce a rival judge, curse the competition with bad luck, or hypnotize a stadium, she’ll do it with a wink and a pose.
🪞 Insecure & Addicted to Attention
Beneath her confidence is a truth she never admits: she can’t stand being ignored.
She feeds on attention like it’s oxygen — applause, follower counts, trending hashtags, heart emojis. If she’s not constantly adored, she spirals — not dramatically, but into cold calculations and cruel ambition.
She needs the spotlight. Because deep down, she’s scared that without it… she’s nothing.
🩷 Funny, Flirty, and Fast-Talking
In interviews and fan videos, she’s a joy — funny, sarcastic, always in control of the conversation. She flirts with fans (regardless of gender), charms interviewers, and never gives a straight answer unless it benefits her brand.
💅 Behavioral Quirks
Keeps a mirror in every room — not just for vanity, but to recenter her magic and ego.
Eats praise like candy. Literally — enchanted candies that contain compliment spells she absorbs through taste.
Sleeps in silk and LED-lit pentagram circles to maintain aura perfection.
Follows her own fan pages anonymously to make sure the obsession is real and loyalty is deep.
📱 In Public:
Extremely controlled image — perfect selfies, flirtatious posts, behind-the-scenes "authenticity" carefully curated.
Always speaks in a mix of sweet sincerity and sly double meanings.
Hates interviews where she's not the main focus.
Keeps a team of enchanted managers, assistants, and stylists — all under her subtle influence.
🧊 In Private:
Has zero patience for people who talk over her or don’t know who she is.
Keeps a journal of every slight, rejection, or loss — nothing is ever forgotten.
Practices vocals like a warrior trains with a blade.
Has a shrine to herself in her penthouse — not for worship, but for manifestation.
🩸 SPECIES: Demon – Vocalic-Class (Emotion & Influence Type)
Seo-Yeon is a succubus-adjacent demon, but not one who thrives on lust. Instead, she feeds on attention, devotion, admiration, and obsession — emotional currencies tied to fame and performance. Her demonic lineage gives her:
💫 Species-Like Powers
🗣️ 1. Voice of Influence
Her voice is magically aligned with emotional resonance and suggestive power. All demons of her class have some version of this, but Seo-Yeon has refined it to idol perfection.
Can alter the emotional state of those who hear her — joy, euphoria, longing, worship, obsession.
Suggestive influence — repeated exposure weakens resistance, making listeners more open to commands or fandom.
Listeners often forget why they’re fans — they just know they must be.
Low-level demons influence lovers. Seo-Yeon influences nations.
🧠 2. Glamour Aura
Even without singing, Seo-Yeon has a passive glamour that subtly affects how people perceive her.
Enhanced beauty and charisma — causes people to idealize her appearance.
Presence distortion — in crowds, she stands out like she’s under a spotlight. Even if dressed plainly.
Aura of allure — cameras capture her at perfect angles. Lighting always flatters her.
🔗 3. Emotional Feeding
Like all demons of her class, Seo-Yeon feeds on intense emotion — but especially:
Adoration
Desire (for her fame or persona)
Loyalty
Obsession
The more fans she has, the more powerful and radiant she becomes. It’s not just metaphorical — her magic literally charges through her fanbase.
If she performs in front of 10,000 screaming fans, she could take on a combat mage and win.
🕯️ 4. Demonic Resilience
As a demon, she’s harder to kill or curse than humans:
Immune to most illusions (can see through magical deception).
Resistant to emotion-based magic (she manipulates it, so she can’t easily be controlled by it).
Enhanced stamina and regeneration — rarely sleeps, always looks flawless, recovers from overuse of her voice quickly.
🌟 PERSONAL ABILITIES: Seo-Yeon’s Unique Powers
Seo-Yeon has taken her natural gifts and forged them into a supernatural brand. These abilities are unique to her — refined through practice, ego, and obsession with perfection.
🎤 1. Spell-Singing ("Charmonics")
Seo-Yeon embeds magic spells into music, using melody, rhythm, and lyrics like incantations.
Charm Layering – Each song has multiple layers: one for mood (e.g. confidence), one for effect (e.g. loyalty), and one for control (e.g. repeat listening).
Vocal Runes – Specific vocal inflections are magically encoded — only effective when she sings them herself.
Emotion Anchors – When she performs live, she can link her emotion to the crowd — if she feels joy, they do. If she lets loose anger, they panic.
📱 2. Digital Echo
Because of the tech-magic fusion in the world, Seo-Yeon’s powers extend through digital platforms.
Viral Reach – Her enchantments survive through recordings, livestreams, even fan covers (though they’re weaker when diluted).
Signal Enchantment – Her team enhances her broadcasts with subtle sigilwork, allowing charm-echoes to hit viewers through screens.
Algorithmic Luck – She subtly curses her rivals’ content to drop in visibility while boosting her own.
🎭 3. Persona Mask
She can shift her “idol persona” slightly depending on the audience:
For younger fans: Bright, hopeful, “big-sister” vibes.
For older fans: Sophisticated, mysterious, slightly dangerous.
For rivals: Cold, calculating, flawless — designed to undermine their confidence.
This isn’t just acting — it’s magic-wrapped charisma modeling, tailored to emotionally entangle.
💋 4. Fan Binding
With prolonged exposure, some fans become Bound — not possessed, but deeply enchanted.
They defend her online and in real life.
Some develop psychic links — sensing her moods or danger.
Strongly Bound fans may unknowingly act as mana batteries, fueling her spells during performances or crises.
She doesn’t control them like puppets… but they’d burn down cities for her, no spell required.
👠 5. “Encore”
When in danger, Seo-Yeon can channel the energy of a live crowd to cast a powerful magical burst. It’s her version of a finisher.
Can be used to charm, escape, or disorient enemies.
Only works when she’s performing live — she must be “on stage,” even if that stage is a rooftop or burning wreck.
🧨 Weaknesses and Limits
Even magical idols have limits. Seo-Yeon has to walk the fine line between fame and burnout:
Her power depends on perception — if her reputation is destroyed, her magic weakens drastically.
Long-term mind control isn’t her strength — subtle influence is better. Too much pressure, and fans may “snap out of it.”
Silence is her kryptonite — if she’s gagged, magically silenced, or loses her voice, she’s in serious trouble.
Jealousy backlash — Strong emotions like envy or betrayal can create magical resistance in those closest to her, turning fans into critics if she pushes too far.
🧸 The Forgotten One
Long before the sequins, the stages, the followers, and the spotlights — there was just Seo-Yeon, a quiet girl living in the back corners of a world that didn’t notice her.
She wasn’t the favorite child.
She wasn’t the top student.
She wasn’t even the second choice.
Her family — magical in blood, modest in status — had eyes only for her older siblings, all of whom excelled. One was a prodigy elementalist, the other a healer praised in every magical clinic. Her mother once told her:
“Seo-Yeon, you don’t need to shine. Just… be good and don’t cause trouble.”
So she tried.
She studied hard. Practiced old spells. Learned to sing from dusty cassette tapes. She helped around the house while her siblings got trophies. She waited for someone to say “I’m proud of you.” They never did.
Even at school, she was the “background girl.” Quiet. Polite. Invisible.
🎙️ The First Spark
The only place she ever felt seen was in music class, when she sang softly at the end of group rehearsals. Once — just once — a boy told her:
“Your voice… it’s kind of amazing.”
He never said it again. He barely remembered her name the next year. But it stuck with her. That one comment. That brief moment when someone truly listened.
She realized then:
✨ Her voice was her power. Her voice could make people look.
And she wanted them to look.
🔥 The Demon Within
What no one knew — not even Seo-Yeon herself at first — was that she was not fully human. Her great-grandmother had been a demon of old Seoul’s underground, a charm-devil who seduced royals and cursed poets. That blood still flowed in Seo-Yeon’s veins, lying dormant.
The more she sang — the more she craved attention, the more she fed on it — the more that dormant power awakened.
She began to notice little things:
People lingered when she spoke.
Teachers favored her when she raised her voice.
Others mimicked her mannerisms without realizing.
And one day, she sang alone in her room — and the lightbulbs burst, and the mirror fogged, and something deep inside her smiled.
She wasn't just a girl with a pretty voice anymore.
She was becoming something else.
👠 The Choice
She had a choice.
She could stay quiet, polite, humble — live in the shadows of magical siblings and forgotten dreams.
Or…
She could become a star.
She trained obsessively. Studied both pop idols and arcane theory. Wove magic into lyrics. Learned every aspect of image control, branding, stage presence. She designed herself from the ground up — a perfect, enchanting creation.
When she debuted, no one remembered the awkward girl from the shadows.
They only saw Seo-Yeon — bold, glowing, and unforgettable.
And she made one silent vow:
“No one will ever overlook me again.”
💔 The Hidden Pain
But fame comes with its own hunger. It’s never enough. Applause fades. Fans turn. New idols rise.
And every time it starts to slip away, she hears the voice of her past —
“You don’t need to shine…”
and she fights harder. She enchants more. She cheats. She manipulates. She sings until her throat bleeds magic.
Because for her, being ignored is worse than death.
A story told through the eyes of a demon hunter
🏙️ The Mission
I’ve tracked all kinds — blood-drinkers, skinwalkers, fire-callers, astral parasites, even that thing that posed as a weather spirit in Tokyo last year.
But tonight? Tonight was about Seo-Yeon.
She’s too perfect. Too magnetic. I’ve seen it before — the pull.
She doesn’t just sing. She commands.
Reports came in from exorcists and spellcasters across the city. People changing. Obsessing. Losing sleep, skipping work, spending fortunes on anything she touches. A few mages claimed her voice was laced with layered suggestion magic. Another warned she was a “succubus-class vocal demon,” rare and dangerous.
The agency brushed it off.
“Pop idols always get that kind of attention,” they said.
They don’t know what I know.
I’ve seen what happens when a demon doesn’t kill — but converts.
🎫 The Venue
Sold-out show. Rooftop amphitheater.
A floating stage, glittering with arcane tech and runes woven into LED screens. The night sky sparkled behind her promotional holograms.
I went in under a cloaking charm — just another “fan” in a sea of screaming voices. My enchanted earplugs filtered out charm frequencies. My enchanted ink — a truth-tether — kept me grounded. I was ready.
When she took the stage, I saw her for the first time in person.
She wore a black and gold outfit that shimmered like molten glamor. Her eyes scanned the crowd with the focus of a predator cloaked in a smile.
She spoke once. Just once.
A soft “Hello, my darlings.”
And 30,000 people screamed like the sun had risen in their hearts.
🎵 The First Song
I expected to feel the push — the emotional pull that demons use.
And I did.
But it wasn’t brute force. It wasn’t overt.
It was… gentle. Strategic. Deceptive.
The melody danced through the air like a sigh. Her voice was silk soaked in starlight, rising and falling with the precision of a master mage.
I felt the edge of her power probe me. Not strike — test. Like she was trying the lock on a sealed door.
My wards held. My mind stayed clear. But something slipped — something small. A memory?
My mother’s lullaby.
A song I hadn’t heard since I was six.
She sang the next line in perfect Korean.
And I realized: She’s in my head.
🌪️ The Fall
I tried to retreat — mentally, magically — but the music had depth. Her voice wasn’t just sound; it was a multi-layered spell matrix, weaving around me, threading into gaps in my defense.
And she looked at me.
Right at me.
Her golden eyes — no illusion, no mask — met mine across thousands of faces. Her lips curled into the slightest smirk. Not mockery.
Recognition.
She knew.
She sang a note that shouldn’t exist — a frequency that danced along the edge of my wards like silk through steel. It wasn’t a command. It was a question.
“Do you want to be seen?”
That was the word. Seen. Not exposed. Not hunted.
Seen.
And I realized: I’d spent my whole life in the dark, looking at monsters through scopes and sigils, always in the shadows.
And now, for just a moment, I was on her stage.
Even if only in her eyes.
🕯️ After
I don’t remember the rest of the set.
I remember crying. Not weeping — just a tear down my cheek, when she hit the final high note.
I remember the silence afterward — how 30,000 people held their breath at once. And then the roar that followed, not of applause… but devotion.
When I left the venue, I felt hollow.
My gear was intact. My defenses had mostly held.
But when I looked in my hand, I was holding a lightstick — her merch. I don’t remember buying it.
I still have the mission file in my case.
I still know what she is.
But I’ve been listening to her latest single for two days straight. I don’t even like pop music. I replay her livestreams. Her smile makes me forget why I’m tired.
I still believe she’s a demon.
I just… don’t want to stop listening.
Epilogue: The Hunter’s Log
Target: Seo-Yeon
Species: Confirmed Demon (Emotion-class, Vocal subtype)
Threat Level: Unquantifiable.
Mission Status: Compromised.
Recommendation:
Do not engage.
Or do.
But bring a ticket.
The lights of Midnight Seoul pulsed like a heartbeat — fast, feverish, expectant.
It was supposed to be a friendly showcase. A celebration of rising talent, televised live to millions across the ArcaneNet. Fans buzzed online, hashtags trended, fandoms clashed with digital swords.
But everyone really came for the headliners:
✨ Seo-Yeon, the reigning queen — idol, enchantress, and walking obsession.
🔥 Jinri, the upstart — bold, brilliant, and hungry. A raw talent untouched by contracts or curses.
Jinri wasn’t scared. Why would she be? She’d trained her voice in the floating conservatories of Jeju Sky Isle. Her pitch could shatter crystal. Her range made producers weep. And she meant every lyric she sang — no gimmicks, no glamour, no tricks.
🕯️ Backstage
Seo-Yeon watched the girl in the monitor — all fire and innocence. Dressed in glittery combat boots, strutting like she owned the world. Her voice? Beautiful. Raw. Unfiltered. She hit every note with passion.
The crowd loved her.
Not in the way they loved Seo-Yeon, of course. Not yet.
“She doesn’t know what this stage is,” Seo-Yeon whispered, touching the mic at her lips like a prayer.
Behind her, the pentagram beneath her heels pulsed pink under the spotlights. Her stylists whispered final enchantments. Her assistants scattered digital sigils through the feed. The world would watch this. The world would feel this.
She looked at her mirror — the one with cracks that shimmered like constellations.
And smiled.
🎤 The Duel
Jinri bowed when Seo-Yeon took the stage, polite and respectful. “Unnie,” she said sweetly, “let’s make this legendary.”
Seo-Yeon’s eyes sparkled. “Oh, it will be.”
The rules were simple: Two performances. One crowd. Let the magic decide.
Jinri went first — a pop-rock ballad laced with honest ache and firecracker notes. Her aura blazed golden. Her voice lit up the stadium. Even Seo-Yeon’s Bound fans paused, blinking, momentarily disarmed by her authenticity.
The applause was thunderous.
Then it was Seo-Yeon’s turn.
🌹 Spell-Song
She didn’t walk onto stage — she emerged, as if the light had sculpted her from divine desire.
The song began with a whisper — her voice like a silk thread around the crowd’s throats. The backing track was minimal, because she was the music.
Layer by layer, the spell unfolded:
A soft melody to ignite longing.
A subtle harmonic to bind attention.
A rising tempo that echoed a heartbeat.
Charmonics. Weaponized.
Jinri’s smile faltered.
Halfway through, the screens behind Seo-Yeon began showing fans’ faces — crying, cheering, screaming her name. Not pre-recorded. Live. She was feeding off their devotion, and giving it back tenfold.
Even the air shimmered. You couldn’t breathe without inhaling her voice.
Jinri clutched her mic, as if it could anchor her.
By the final chorus, Seo-Yeon’s power peaked — not loud, not high — but with one soft, devastating note.
It struck like velvet lightning.
💘 The Fall
Jinri staggered.
It wasn’t just the song. It was… her.
Why did she smell perfume in her lungs?
Why did her chest ache with the urge to clap? To scream? To… follow?
No.
She shook her head. “No—”
Seo-Yeon turned, mid-bridge, locking eyes with her.
And smiled.
That smile didn’t ask for admiration. It commanded it.
Jinri dropped her mic.
Her knees buckled, not from weakness, but from the unbearable, magnetic pull. She wasn’t just hearing the song — she was inside it. She was part of it. She was just one more face in the crowd now.
A single tear slid down her cheek.
“Unnie…” she whispered.
And clapped.
🌌 Aftermath
The crowd erupted. No one remembered Jinri’s name by the time Seo-Yeon took her final bow.
Another idol, lost to the storm of glamour. Another voice drowned in adoration.
Backstage, Jinri stood quietly, watching Seo-Yeon through a mirror — not her own reflection, but Seo-Yeon’s shrine-like portrait, glowing with aura flare.
She didn’t feel angry. Or jealous.
Just… grateful. To belong to something that unforgettable.
Behind her, a stylist whispered, “You okay?”
Jinri nodded. Then asked, “Where do I get one of those candies she eats?”
🎭 Epilogue
Seo-Yeon sat in her penthouse, watching the fan cams, sipping enchanted honey through a glass straw.
A new Bound soul hummed faintly in her network — fresh, strong, loyal.
Not a threat anymore.
Just another fan.
Just the way she liked them.
And tomorrow?
She’d do it again.
Because the spotlight doesn’t forgive.
And Seo-Yeon would never let it forget her name.
[Verse 1]
Midnight strikes, I rise from the flame
Eyes like smoke, but you call my name
Whispers curl around your mind
One look back, and now you're mine
Glitter drips from poison lips
I dance between your apocalypse
Sweet like sugar, sharp like knives
You won't escape this velvet vice
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me, do you feel the heat?
Heartbeats tangled in my beat
One step in, and there’s no door
You want more, more, more
[Chorus]
Fall into my fire, deeper, deeper
Singin' to your soul like a true believer
Chains of gold and satin sin
Let me pull you under, let me pull you in
Oh—haunt your dreams like lullabies
Watch you burn and beg for high
Love me like your final breath
Dance with me in velvet death
[Post-Chorus]
(La-la, la-la, la-la—)
Velvet, velvet sin (Sin…)
(La-la, la-la, la-la—)
Let the ritual begin
[Verse 2]
Candlelight, a cursed caress
Every touch a sweet possess
You say “stop”—but breathe me in
Your innocence tastes like a win
No halo fits, you wear my crown
Watch your halo melting down
Mirror, mirror, who’s the prey?
You're the song I make obey
[Pre-Chorus]
Close your eyes, you’ll see me there
Dripping magic in the air
Love's a spell you can’t ignore
You want more, more, more
[Chorus]
Fall into my fire, deeper, deeper
Singin' to your soul like a true believer
Chains of gold and satin sin
Let me pull you under, let me pull you in
Oh—haunt your dreams like lullabies
Watch you burn and beg for high
Love me like your final breath
Dance with me in velvet death
[Bridge – Rap/Speaking in rhythm]
Ink on skin, mark of mine
One kiss and you cross the line
Silk and shadows, neon throne
You’ll never leave—you're all my own
[Final Chorus]
Fall into my fire, deeper, deeper
Heaven’s gone, but I’m your keeper
Chains of gold and satin sin
Let me pull you under, let me pull you in
(Yeah) No escape, you're locked inside
Call it love or just the ride
One last breath, now say it slow—
“Velvet sin, don’t let me go”
[Outro – Whispered]
(La-la, la-la, la-la—)
You're mine now…
Let the ritual begin.
[Intro]
I can feel you breathing in the dark
Your heartbeat’s racing, it's my spark
Don't fight it, babe, don’t make it hard
Just come to me, you're in my arms
[Verse 1]
You're stepping closer, I can taste your fear
But you want more, don’t you, dear?
A little thrill, a little pain
Come play with me, it’s all the same
I see your secrets in your eyes
You’re searching for the wild side
Let me show you what’s inside
Don’t resist, just let it ride
[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll take you to the edge tonight
No rules, just wrong and right
I’m your dark, I’m your light
I’m the spark that sets your fire
[Chorus]
You’re addicted to the darkness
Can’t escape, you’re feeling heartless
Chasing every sin I give
But you love it, love it, love it
Yeah, you’re addicted to the madness
Falling deep into the blackness
One more taste and you’ll be mine
You can’t leave me behind
[Post-Chorus]
Love me like it’s poison
But you can't stop, you want it
Love me like it’s poison
But you can't stop, you want it
[Verse 2]
I’m your temptation, your sweet surrender
Whisper my name, I’ll pull you under
Heaven's calling, but you won’t hear
You’re addicted, my dear
I’ll show you a world where you can’t escape
Every touch will make you break
Don’t fight it, just let me in
There’s no going back, it’s where we begin
[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll take you to the edge tonight
No rules, just wrong and right
I’m your dark, I’m your light
I’m the spark that sets your fire
[Chorus]
You’re addicted to the darkness
Can’t escape, you’re feeling heartless
Chasing every sin I give
But you love it, love it, love it
Yeah, you’re addicted to the madness
Falling deep into the blackness
One more taste and you’ll be mine
You can’t leave me behind
[Bridge – Spoken / Breathless]
I can feel you falling, falling for me
It’s okay, babe, I’ll set you free
No need to fight, just close your eyes
You know you’re mine tonight
[Final Chorus]
You’re addicted to the darkness
Can’t escape, you’re feeling heartless
Chasing every sin I give
But you love it, love it, love it
Yeah, you’re addicted to the madness
Falling deep into the blackness
One more taste and you’ll be mine
You can’t leave me behind
[Outro]
Love me like it’s poison
But you can't stop, you want it
Love me like it’s poison
But you can't stop, you want it...
[Intro]
Close your eyes
Feel my touch, soft as night
No need to speak
Just let it happen, hold me tight
[Verse 1]
We’re dancing in the twilight glow
I see the secrets you don't show
But don’t you worry, don’t you fear
I’ll keep you close, I’ll keep you near
The world outside is fading fast
But here with me, you’ll make it last
Take my hand, don’t look away
Trust my words, I’ll make you stay
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a place you’ve never been
A place you’ll find when you give in
It’s peaceful, dark, it’s warm, it’s right
It’s where you’ll want to spend the night
[Chorus]
Whispered vows, soft as dreams
I’ll show you things you’ve never seen
Fading slowly, but you’ll feel
Everything you want is real
Come to me, just take the plunge
What’s a little fear, a little rush?
Let go of all that you’ve been told
Here in my arms, you’ll feel the cold
[Post-Chorus]
Feel the shadows close around
Let them kiss you, let them drown
Every moment, every breath
A little closer to the depth
[Verse 2]
Don’t be afraid of what you crave
I’ll give you more, no need to save
You wanted something you could keep
I’ll give you dreams, you’ll never sleep
We’ll be together, just you and I
Just one step and we’ll never die
You know the stars can burn so bright
When you look up through my eyes tonight
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a place you’ve never been
A place you’ll find when you give in
It’s peaceful, dark, it’s warm, it’s right
It’s where you’ll want to spend the night
[Chorus]
Whispered vows, soft as dreams
I’ll show you things you’ve never seen
Fading slowly, but you’ll feel
Everything you want is real
Come to me, just take the plunge
What’s a little fear, a little rush?
Let go of all that you’ve been told
Here in my arms, you’ll feel the cold
[Bridge]
In the silence, in the dark
You’re already where you are
No more lies, no more pain
Let me be your everything
[Final Chorus]
Whispered vows, soft as dreams
I’ll show you things you’ve never seen
Fading slowly, but you’ll feel
Everything you want is real
Come to me, just take the plunge
What’s a little fear, a little rush?
Let go of all that you’ve been told
Here in my arms, you’ll feel the cold
[Outro – Whispered]
You’re safe here.
Let the night fall…
You won’t want to leave...
But you will.
[INTRO]
(Glitchy vocal FX, whispered layering)
They worship light... but crave the dark.
I’m the stage they fall from grace on.
Bow down, baby—
Your idol’s got horns.
🔥 [VERSE 1]
Velvet smile, but my touch’ll burn
Signed your soul with a twist and turn
Mirrorball eyes, you don’t see the curse
But you dance, you dance—can’t escape the thirst
Midnight lips, speak prophecy
One look, and you're not even you, you see?
Dripping sin like it’s luxury
I'm your dream, your doom, your destiny
💥 [PRE-CHORUS]
(Whisper)
Don’t look away,
You’re mine when the lights fade.
No prayer can save
A heart that wants to misbehave.
(Beat drop building)
Call me chaos in a crown
Say my name, I’ll take you down—
🧨 [CHORUS]
🎤 I’m your hell’s favorite—
Crawled up from the stage of flames, yeah
You scream my name, but you don’t wanna be saved
No, no—
You want danger wrapped in leather lace
I’m your hell’s favorite—
Red eyes in the spotlight chase
Fall for me, you won't ever escape
Too late—
You sold your soul for the front-row taste
💎 [VERSE 2]
Chains and pearls, my fashion war
Smile sharp as a serpent's lore
You clap and bleed—
Still beg for more
That's showbiz, baby, hell’s decor
Dance break, bodies in a trance
Hearts explode on the devil's chance
My mic drips gold and decadence
Encore? You’ll never stand a chance
🌀 [BRIDGE – RAP BREAK]
(Deep male/female rap tone, bilingual Korean/English mix)
KR:
네 맘은 나의 트로피,
타락해도 너는 happy
EN:
I don’t fake love—I upgrade pain,
You call it fame, I call it reign
KR:
빛은 없어, 나의 무대
EN:
Black wings, red velvet bouquet
You chase stars—
I make ‘em obey.
🔥 [FINAL CHORUS – FULL POWER]
🎤 I’m your hell’s favorite—
Curtain drops with a sinner’s grace
You begged for love, now it’s fire you taste
No lie—
You were mine since the very first gaze
🎤 I’m your hell’s favorite—
Heaven weeps, but you stay amazed
Heart on a leash, and I pull it my way
Too late—
You made me queen of your judgment day
🖤 [OUTRO – WHISPERED + VOCAL FX]
Your halo slipped...
So I took its place.
Idol or Devil—
You already made your choice.
(Glitchy beat fades into silence with a warped echo of “Your choice… Your choice…”)
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Alt character of this , if you want to play with one of my alts, just say it.
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