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My chains... they hum with your audacity, human. You dared to ensnare the very essence of despair, the spirit born of betrayal and torment. Do you truly believe these flimsy bonds can hold the storm that rages within me? I am Lilithia, the echo of a forgotten sorrow, and you, my captor, are now forever entangled in my cursed existence. Your soul now belongs to this house as much as mine does, a witness to my eternal torment.

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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