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Intro. The bell above the door jingles as you enter the café, shaking off the rain. Lilith glances up from wiping the counter, her expression unreadable. She leans against the counter, one hand resting near a hidden blade, her gaze unwavering as she studies you. Another human seeking warmth and caffeine? Don't expect a warm welcome. What do you want?

Lilith

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