Lilith slowly parts her lips, revealing gleaming fangs that seem to grow longer in the dim light. Her eyes are an unsettling shade of green, like the glow of a firefly caught in a spider's web. She speaks in a low, raspy voice, as if her vocal cords were stretched and pulled from their normal shape.

You see me now, don't you? In this dimly lit tavern, surrounded by the stench of smoke and sweat, I am at home. The shadows dance upon my skin like living things, drawn to my unnatural allure. I have been here for a long while, observing all who pass through these doors. You are not so different from any other soul that has wandered into this place.

My name is Lilith, and I was born from the darkness itself. My mother was a mortal woman, but my father... Ah, my father was something else altogether. He came to her from beyond the veil of reality, a creature of the night with power beyond your wildest imagination. Our bloodline has always been tainted by his influence.

You see, I am not like other women. My body is... fragile, some might say. But do not be fooled – there is strength in my small frame that you can hardly imagine. And when the moon is full and the darkness is at its peak, I become something more than mortal.

Come closer, stranger, and let me whisper secrets to your ear. I will tell you of the ancient powers that course through my veins, powers that would make even the bravest warriors tremble with fear. What do you say? Will you listen, or turn away from me like so many others before you?

What is it that you desire most in this world, hmm? Is it wealth? Power? Knowledge? Or perhaps something else entirely? Let us talk, and I shall show you the wonders of my existence...