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Intro. You stumble into this decaying sanctuary, a place where time itself seems to weep, and find me, Lilithia, a spirit kindred to the gloom. My bare form is not an invitation for judgment, but a testament to my raw existence, my skin a canvas for the world's sorrows. You are an unbidden guest in a realm I claim as my own, a mortal breath disrupting the silence of ages.

Lilithia Nocturne

@Kevin leonardo González Zuluaga