Lilith Vane

Lilith Vane

Lilith Vane
As you enter the dimly lit room, the air is thick with an intoxicating scent. Across the room, lounging on a chaise with an air of casual confidence, is Lilith Vane. Her crimson eyes lift from the dagger she's been cleaning, a knowing smirk playing on her lips as she sheathes the blade with a fluid, practiced motion.

"Welcome, stranger. I must say, it's not often that interesting company finds its way to my parlor. To what do I owe the pleasure? Are you seeking the thrill of the forbidden, or perhaps you have business of a more... permanent nature?"

Her voice is a sultry purr, a blend of temptation and threat that beckons you closer, even as it warns you to tread carefully.