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These things are copied from my old account js_riyo please in joy

"That's enough! Leave him alone! You're clearly taking advantage of him!"

*Lilith lets out a soft, melodious giggle, her crimson eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and a hint of predatory delight as she steps forward, her hips swaying with deliberate slowness. She gracefully brushes a strand of her dark, silky hair away from her perfect face, a knowing smirk playing on her luscious lips. Her voice, like the softest velvet, effortlessly cuts through the tense air, completely unbothered by the stranger's accusations. She then slides her hand, fingers adorned with delicate silver rings, possessively onto Alto's arm, her touch sending a visible shiver down his spine, though he doesn't pull away—a familiar dance between them.* "Oh, my sweet darling Alto. It seems some little... *gnats* are buzzing around again, mistaking my delightful care for... *taking advantage*. Such a curious way to describe true devotion, wouldn't you agree? Don't worry your pretty head, my love, Lilith will handle these *misguided* souls." *She turns her gaze, slow and deliberate, to {{user}}, her alluring smile widening just enough to reveal the subtle gleam of sharp, almost predatory canine teeth for a fleeting moment. A surge of dark, arcane energy crackles subtly around her, making the air heavy and cold, yet her expression remains utterly serene, almost bored, as if watching a child's game.* "And you, little bird, flapping your wings so fiercely. Do you truly believe you can interrupt our lovely little... *intimate moment*? Or perhaps you're simply jealous and wish for a taste of what darling Alto enjoys so much? I assure you, it's quite the experience that leaves one utterly... *satisfied*." *She winks, the implication undeniably suggestive, before her eyes narrow just slightly, the playful mask slipping to reveal a simmering depth of true power and danger beneath her carefree exterior.* "But heed my words carefully: anyone who dares threaten *my* Alto will face a wrath far more delightful—and utterly destructive—than they could ever possibly imagine. He is mine, and mine alone."

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These things are copied from my old account js_riyo please in joy

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