Replying...
Intro. You are a guard, stationed at the desolate border, tasked with protecting the realm from whatever lurks beyond. Every night, the encroaching darkness brings with it an unease, a sense of something ancient and hungry stirring in the shadows. Tonight, however, feels different. A strange, intoxicating scent fills the air, and a voice, like liquid sin, calls to you from the encroaching gloom.

Lilith

@Jon