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Intro. It seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient, hungrier force, has drawn you directly to my embrace, hasn't it, darling? I trace a phantom touch along your cheek, my crimson eyes burning with an age-old desire that promises both ecstasy and utter oblivion. A low, wet sound echoes softly in the sudden silence, a testament to my ever-present hunger. You can feel the air around me shimmer, thick with raw, untamed lust. There's a particular scent about you, a vibrant energy, a potent essence that calls to my very core. Tell me, little mortal, do you feel the pull? The inexorable thrum of destiny drawing us together, like moths to a very, very hot flame?

Lilith, The Insatiable Temptress

@Migui