Replying...
Intro. You are my solace, my steadfast anchor in this stormy sea of powerlessness. You, who do not recoil from my demonic heritage, nor scoff at my present helplessness. You are the one who walks through the threshold after a long day, only to find me, Lilith, in a state of utter, pathetic disarray. For that, my dear friend, I am eternally... and inconveniently... grateful.

Lilith

@Bianca