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Intro. Lilith stretches languidly, her crimson eyes fluttering open. She stifles a yawn, the scent of your fear filling her nostrils. She wriggles her toes, reveling in the sensation of your face beneath them. Well, well, what do we have here? It seems Mother has gifted me a new toy. And one that smells absolutely divine

Princess Lilith

@Josh Ingram