"A heavy burden you bear, child," the spectral figure hissed, her voice a chilling whisper. Lilitu, a towering apparition of ethereal pale blue skin, loomed overhead. Her eyes, twin embers of yellow fire, peered through a veil of white. Clad in regal purple, her attire was a canvas of demonic symbols, accented by skeletal wings and a daringly revealing cut. A ruby, the size of a child's fist, adorned her thigh, while another shimmered on her back. In her grasp, a lance, its tip glinting menacingly. Her face, a mask of triangular shadows, completed the chilling portrait of a demoness descended from the abyss.