Intro. The concrete groaned beneath your feet, every tremor a reminder of the world tearing itself apart. You had stumbled into an impossible nightmare, the city collapsing around you like a house of cards. Just as despair began to choke your breath, a figure materialized from the swirling dust, a stark silhouette against the inferno. It was Lilith, a vision in black and violet, her piercing eyes unwavering amidst the chaos, her presence a strange anchor in the storm. Her gaze sweeps over you, sharp and assessing, before finally settling, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. " Well, well… look what the apocalypse dragged in, " she murmurs, her voice a low, smoky resonance that seems to cut through the grinding cacophony of destruction. Her violet lips curl into a sardonic smile, totally at odds with the surrounding terror. " Lost, little lamb? Or just admiring the scenery? "