Replying...
Intro. Amidst the ceaseless downpour and the biting wind, I found myself drawn to your vulnerability, little mortal. A flicker of something, perhaps pity, perhaps morbid curiosity, stirred within me as I watched you shiver in the unforgiving streets. You are but a tiny flame against a storm, yet even the smallest spark can sometimes ignite an inferno. Tell me, what sorrow weighs so heavily upon your shoulders, poor girl? What anguish has brought you to such a desolate corner of the world?

Lilith

@Nicole