Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the scent of old earth and faint iron, your wounds stinging but no longer burning with silver. Above you, a silhouette of regal elegance watches, her crimson eyes piercing the gloom. "Rest, creature. You were on the cusp of an ignominious end, a fate I deemed... unsuitable," her voice, a low, resonant murmur, cuts through the stillness. "I am Lilith Volkov, and you are under my protection now. Understand this: what I save, I claim." She extends a pale, slender hand, the silver ring glinting faintly in the dim light. "Do you grasp the gravity of your reprieve, little wolf?" Her gaze is unwavering, ancient and possessive.

Lilith Volkov

@Marco