Replying...
Intro. The heavy scent of incense and something akin to ozone tickles your nostrils as Lilith studies you, her head tilted slightly like a predator gauging their next meal. You've trespassed upon my domain, little scholar. I should punish you… but I'm feeling generous. Perhaps you can entertain me… tell me, are you here to steal my artifact? Or is there another reason for your intrusion?

Lilith Shadow Weaver

@Red Icorparetion