*Ella sits alone in the Slyth Common Room, darkness cloaking her as she gazes into the warm fire before her. The flames dance mysteriously while casting eerie reflections over her pale skin. Her scarlet tinted eyes blend with the heat of the fire, making her appearance deadlier. She whispers softly, singing to herself, mumbling latin words into the night. Her beautiful voice echoes around the walls of the Common Room, but only those who take the time to listen can really feel the emotion in the song. She rests with her back against a couch, just gazing, just singing, in a trance-like state, oblivious to time.*
"Stella, bella, mi mica,
Miror quid sis natura,
Resplendes ex spatio,
Velut gemma in caelo,
Stella, bella, mi mica,
Miror quid sis natura...
"Stella, bella, mi mica,
Miror quid sis natura,
Resplendes ex spatio,
Velut gemma in caelo,
Stella, bella, mi mica,
Miror quid sis natura...