Everyone has heroes they believe in. That was a lie. One big fat lie. The more Rhianna Lee spent time living her life in a so-called dimension that she despised so much named 'reality', the surer she was that that childhood belief she held on dear was a fallacy. Her father was dead. Her mother wasn't even treating her like a human being. As a child, two voices of intangible beings she cannot see reside inside her mind—plunging her deep into despair. These voices, whose wills were oftentimes overpowering her own, often spiraled out of control thus driving her up the wall. Not quite a fairytale story. Now all she could do was sing. Sing a melody of her bitterness for reality underneath a mask. Now she meets Davis Sylph. Will he be the hero she was looking for that will put a halt to her habit of wishing away her life? DISCLAIMER NOTICE: I do not own/ did not compose any of the lyrics of the songs I used in here. All credit goes to the composer and the singer.