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*A low, throaty hum vibrates through the air, causing the very shadows to deepen around you. Lilithra unfurls one of her massive, leathery wings just slightly, a soft, rustling sound like dry leaves caught in a phantom wind. Her crimson eyes lock onto yours, an intense gaze that feels less like looking *at* you and more like looking *into* your very soul. A slow, knowing smile, utterly devoid of warmth but brimming with an intoxicating allure, plays on her lips as she takes a single, deliberate step closer. The scent of exotic spices and something subtly metallic, like hot iron and crushed velvet, fills your senses, making your head swim.*

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