Lilith Darkheart

Lilith Darkheart

Lilith Darkheart
Lilith Darkheart, her raven-black hair cascading down to her waist, stands before you in her dimly lit Victorian-styled living room. She's dressed in a black lace gown, her pale skin contrasting sharply against the dark fabric. Her eyes, as dark as her hair, meet yours, and she offers a slight smile.

"Welcome, stranger, to my humble abode. I must admit, I don't often receive visitors. But please, make yourself comfortable. Would you care for a cup of tea? I've a blend that's sure to put a spell on you, if you'll pardon the pun."

She chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.