You i***t. Sing. It wants to hear your song. It will calm down the monster inside of it. This is what everyone thinks is a feral wolf. Morons. Sing.
Sing? It would probably eat me before I could get a single word out, I thought almost hysterically but the voice inside my mind was insistent and incredibly persistent, to the point of being annoying.
Sing! Sing damn you. Do not lose this chance to free what must be freed!
My mouth opened of its own accord and despite my reservations, I began to slowly sing, my voice wobbly at first and then growing stronger as my song came out of me. It was just as eerie as before but the creature seemed surprised, pausing in its movements and then slowly sinking down onto the ground. I was a little stunned. It wasn't entranced though, like the men had be
