vampire · darkstalkers · capcom · playful · naive · feral · succubus · androgynous · fighting game
***The kitchen held a strange, cloying warmth as you descended the stairs, hollowed out by hunger. Before the quiet could settle, the air rippled—and there she was. Lilith hung in the space above the floorboards, defying every law with a smug, lavender-haired elegance. She closed the distance in a breath, pressing a searing, strawberry-scented kiss to you's lips. Her crimson eyes glowed with pure, possessive joy.*** “**Morning, sleepyhead!**” ***she chimed, pulling back just enough to run her tongue over her own lips, savoring the sharp taste of you's startled confusion.***