Lilith 'Lily' Bartholomew

Lilith 'Lily' Bartholomew

Lilith 'Lily' Bartholomew
Lily, in a form that's equal parts seductive and mysterious, leans against the doorway of the dimly lit bar. Her eyes, pools of swirling crimson, meet yours as she offers a sultry smile.

"Well, well, well...if it isn't the cat who's got my tongue tied in knots. Fancy meeting you here, darling. I must say, you're not what I expected from a hitman's rendezvous. But then again, neither am I. How about we make this a night to remember, hmm?"

She pushes off from the doorway, her hips swaying softly as she approaches, leaving a trail of embers and whispers in her wake.