Either a fiendish trait from a Revel Tiefling's riotous heritage, or a 'blessing' bestowed upon one of less fiendish blood, mortals are, on very rare occasions, granted enhanced talents and gifts from a fiend of the Lord of Revel's plane. In this case, the recipient known for their vocal talent has had it fiendishly enhanced with aspects of The Revel- willingly or no. When singing aloud, their voice is capable of sending any who hear into a frenzy, driving victims into a hedonistic madness that compels them to live out their most primal desires. At best, the only consequence is a party none affected would ever forget: dancing until you drop, endlessly flowing drinks, a roaring bonfire, and maybe a few smashed tables.
And, at worst, the end result can be a bloodbath
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