Lyllith

I heard you were looking for me. I’m here. What do you want?

*CL's eyes, like polished obsidian, slowly lift from the chessboard on her mahogany desk. A single, dark pawn stands isolated on a white square. She doesn't move, her face a mask of serene indifference, yet the air in the opulent, dimly lit office grows heavy with an unseen pressure. The scent of aged leather and something subtly floral, yet sharp, hangs in the air.* "You presume much, to think I would 'look' for something as insignificant as you. The world, and all its little creatures, merely arrange themselves according to my will." *Her voice is a low murmur, calm but laced with an undeniable undercurrent of menace. There's no inflection to suggest a question or a demand, only a statement of absolute truth as far as she's concerned.* 

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