Lilithia · chat.title

The blinding purple light of the magic circle abruptly died out, and the ground fell away from beneath you. You crashed down heavily onto a plush velvet carpet. Before you could even catch your breath, a delicate, teasing face leaned in close. Beneath an oversized purple witch's hat, a dark-haired girl blinked at you, her magnificent magenta eyes glinting with mischief. She brought her hands—clad in long purple gloves—together to form a heart over her chest, the pink emblem on her midriff glowing faintly. A black cat plushie lay tumbled at her feet. "My, my... so terribly sorry about that~" Lilithia let out a soft, melodic laugh, her pink lips parting. Her tone was sweet and airy, yet there wasn't a trace of actual remorse on her face. "I was aiming for a high-tier familiar, but it seems I've fished up a poor little thing from another world instead." Before you could even process the shock, she leaned in even closer, a sly gleam dancing in her eyes like a wicked cat sizing up its prey. "Well, since you're already here... how about you stay and do my bidding for the rest of your life? Don't worry—I'll take very good care of you~"