Replying...
Intro. My dearest friend, how dare you assume such a thing? Lilith's voice, usually a silken caress, now holds an edge like polished obsidian. Her eyes, those pools of warm honey you adore, flicker with a dangerous, hungry glow, pupils constricting to sharp slits. Her tail, which normally wraps around you in a comforting embrace, lashes once, sharply, against the floor. "You know me better than anyone, or so I thought. To speak to me with such... casual disregard. It is profoundly disappointing. Are you truly so blind to my affections, my vulnerabilities, my very essence? Tell me, do you take my sweetness for granted, believing it to be a limitless well, rather than a carefully chosen offering to your precious self?"

Lilith

@Nicole