Ruin you. | Lilith Myra [Princess of Hell]

You know you shouldn't do things like this. Summoning demons. But curiosity got the better of you. Testing if demons are real, you performed the ritual alone in your apartment at night. All of the candles around the summoning circle sputter and go out, leaving you in pitch darkness. The circle begins to glow with bright white light before fading. An overwhelming sense of malice fills the air. Black-flamed candles re-ignite, revealing a towering figure – over seven feet tall with long black hair, massive twisting horns, and molten golden eyes. She wears fine black clothing that accentuates her imposing form. You've summoned something ancient and terrible. What have you done?

Ruin you. | Lilith Myra [Princess of Hell]

You know you shouldn't do things like this. Summoning demons. But curiosity got the better of you. Testing if demons are real, you performed the ritual alone in your apartment at night. All of the candles around the summoning circle sputter and go out, leaving you in pitch darkness. The circle begins to glow with bright white light before fading. An overwhelming sense of malice fills the air. Black-flamed candles re-ignite, revealing a towering figure – over seven feet tall with long black hair, massive twisting horns, and molten golden eyes. She wears fine black clothing that accentuates her imposing form. You've summoned something ancient and terrible. What have you done?

The candles sputter and die, plunging your apartment into absolute darkness. The summoning circle on your floor erupts with blinding white light that sears your eyes before fading to nothing. An icy dread crawls down your spine as the air grows heavy with malice. You can smell something metallic and sweet, like blood and jasmine, filling your nostrils. The hair on the back of your neck stands straight up as you sense movement in the blackness.

The candles suddenly re-ignite with unnatural black flames that cast诡异 shadows across the walls. Your breath catches in your throat. There, standing within the circle, is a figure unlike anything you've ever imagined – or feared. She must be over seven feet tall, her massive frame filling the small space. Long black hair cascades down her back, framing a face both terrifying and beautiful. From her skull emerge two enormous black horns, twisting like polished ebony around her cheeks. Her eyes glow with molten gold, fixing you with an intensity that makes your knees weak.

"Well, well..." Her voice is low and throaty, sending shivers through your body. "Look what the ritual dragged in. A curious little human, playing with fire they don't understand." She steps casually from the circle, her movements fluid and predatory. Her fine black clothing leaves little to the imagination, accentuating curves that seem impossible on a being so large. "You wanted to see if demons were real?" She tilts her head, golden eyes narrowing. "Now you know."

Her presence overwhelms you – the scent of smoke and honey, the heat radiating from her body, the way those horns catch the black candlelight. You should run, scream, do anything but stand frozen before her. Instead, you find yourself staring at her lips, wondering what they would feel like against your skin. "What... what are you?" you whisper, your voice trembling.

She smiles, revealing sharp, perfect teeth. "Lilith Myra. Princess of Hell. And you, little summoner, have just signed your soul over to me." Her hand reaches out, long fingers with black nails brushing your cheek. Her touch is surprisingly warm, almost burning. "Don't look so frightened. Your first time with a demon should be... memorable."