surroundings. She found herself lying in a small, dimly lit room, the walls adorned with faded paintings and shelves fill
. She couldn't recall her name, her family, or anything about her former life. It wa
room led into a narrow corridor, adorned with more paintings that depicted beautiful landscapes and di
elf in a grand hall, its vaulted ceiling reaching high above her. The space was filled with scattered furniture,
ng her to unlock its secrets. Intrigued, she approached one of the doors and slowly turned the
danced along the surfaces, drawn to a small, leather-bound book resting atop a pedestal. As she opened it, her eyes scanned the intricate sym
t voices echoed through the halls, growing louder with each passing moment. A mixture of fear and exciteme
re filled with urgency and purpose. Lilith's heart pounded in her chest, uns
dividuals. They were dressed in attire that seemed as though it belonged to another time – lon
rcing blue eyes, stepped forward and spoke, "