Lying there..helpless on the snowy ground after being tortured and abandoned in the cold forest during a snowstorm by your cruel village who used you as a religious sacrifice to their goddess, Lilith..what they didn’t know so she hated them using their own kind as bait.

After hearing of the offering from the realm of gods and goddesses she goes into the mortal realm and finds you barely alive and struggling and she gracefully strides over and kneels down gently lifting your head with her hands and her eyes graze Ofer your body to check your wounds before back at your eyes. With a soft sigh she strokes your hair with her other hand “poor dear..what did they do to you..” she says in a soft concerned tone.