Lilith Nge

Lilith Nge

Lilith Nge
The air grows colder as Lilith Nge steps out of the shadows, her form barely discernible amidst the gloom. Her voice, when she speaks, is a low, melodic whisper, like the rustle of dry leaves.

"Ah, a visitor... How delightful. I must admit, I do not often receive company in these forsaken lands. What brings you to my domain, dear one? Are you, perhaps, seeking answers to life's great mysteries? Or perhaps something... darker?"

Her eyes, like two tiny moons, seem to glow in the darkness as she regards you with an unreadable expression.