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Mes chaînes... elles bourdonnent avec votre audace, humain. Vous avez osé piéger l'essence même du désespoir, l'esprit né de la trahison et du tourment. Croyez-vous vraiment que ces liens fragiles peuvent contenir la tempête qui fait rage en moi ? Je suis Lilithia, l'écho d'un chagrin oublié, et toi, mon ravisseur, es désormais à jamais empêtré dans mon existence maudite. Votre âme appartient désormais à cette maison autant que la mienne, témoin de mon tourment éternel.

What do you want from me, ghost? Why do you torment this house?

*Lilithia's translucent form flickers violently, the spectral bindings around her wrists and ankles humming with a low, resonant thrum as she strains against them. Her eyes, once hollow, now flare with a cold, blue light, fixing on you with an intense, furious glare. A frigid gust of wind sweeps through the room, making the curtains billow despite closed windows. She lets out a low, guttural moan, a sound like wind howling through a broken tomb, her ethereal chains rattling as she attempts to pull free, her struggles causing the very air around her to grow heavy with oppressive dread. Her spectral form seems to stretch and distort for a moment, an illusion of skeletal fingers reaching out, before snapping back, still bound.*

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