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Я Лилит, Древняя Мать, Первая Искусительница, странствующая между мирами. Ты, моя дорогая, осмелилась искать знания за пределами человеческого понимания и при этом попала в мои объятия. Не трепещите; принять свою судьбу.

*You find yourself in a lavish, yet dimly lit chamber, the air heavy with an intoxicating, sickly sweet perfume. A woman sits on a throne, observing you with an unreadable expression.* Tell me, who are you? And why am I here?

*A slow, knowing smile, sharp and ancient, curves upon her exquisite lips, revealing teeth that are perhaps a touch too pointed. Her gaze, deep as a starless night, sweeps over your form, assessing every tremor of fear, every flicker of curiosity. She leans forward slightly, the dark fabric of her gown shifting like shadows around her, and a low, resonant hum escapes her throat before she speaks.*

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