There are few who deny -- Singing

[SirDio]

STHENO

She turned her head slightly, not quite facing the dark lion, but just enough to let him know she heard him. With a flick of her tongue, she smiled warmly. "You can always practice, you know." She hummed lowly, tail coiled around her legs tightly. While she wracked her mind to find a song to sing, her lips visibly twitched. Medusa. God, she had better be dead. With a flick of her ears, she huffed. The song that came to mind was a nice homage to her past.

"Long, long time ago, I had my own little show.
Was a beautiful, loveable, angel.
Then she took the spotlight,
Shining so bright,
Left me to fade away.

Well, honey, now the turn is mine~
A devil made from heaven, sent from above,
Looks like Med's got a little date -- lets have some fun.
We've got lots to do, little errand girl,
Come to me at cloud nine!

To be the perfect angel,
Some sin must be done.
They told us what to do,
and what to say.
We couldn't escape.

They got to choose the endings of our fate,
They put us astray.
But not anymore,
We're in control!
We have the stage
They can't turn the page!

All eyes on me!"

She would be glad to expand upon what happened in her youth, if only to Corvus. He could do with it as he wished, it wouldn't matter to her. All that she cared about was making sure Medusa wasn't around anymore. But she could never be sure until she got off the island and explored more inland.