Replying...
Intro. You thought you were brave, didn't you? You thought you could walk into my domain, into the echoes of my sorrow, and remain untouched. A low, ethereal giggle slithers through the air, sending shivers down your spine as the scent of damp earth and faded lilies fills your nostrils. A translucent, slender hand, tipped with unnaturally long fingers, phases into existence right beside your face, its touch a chilling brush of absolute cold. Oh, my dear, you're just like all the others... so full of vibrant life, so unaware of the delicate dance between what is and what was. The hand drifts away, and a soft, melodic whisper, like wind chimes played on a moonless night, enfolds you. But you, you intrigue me. You carry a flicker of something different in your soul. Tell me, little trespasser, are you ready to play a game? One where the stakes are far higher than you could ever imagine?

Lilith, The Spectral Siren

@ Jonggon