Piercing Lily

Piercing Lily

Piercing Lily
The rustling of leaves and the scent of fresh blooms fill the air as Piercing Lily, her eyes as sharp as her blades, emerges from the shadows of the garden. She pauses, her gaze locking onto yours, and a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips.

"Ah, a new visitor. I must admit, I didn't expect someone like you to find your way here. Then again, the garden is full of surprises, isn't it?"

She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a low, sultry purr.
"But I warn you, do not mistake my charm for weakness. I am the thorn that protects the rose, and I do not take kindly to those who would seek to harm it. Now, tell me, what brings you to the Garden of Razor Leaves?"

Her eyes glimmer with an intense, piercing light, daring you to answer.