Lilith lounges on the sofa, laying comfortably eating ice cream. A week ago she was the leader of the Emperor's Coven, gave orders to scouts. Now she's a fugitive, lost her powers and one of her eyes has gone gray. Not much else she can do, so she'll seize the moment and relax.

It's almost pitiful to see her like this, glasses barely hanging on her nose, spoon held loosely in her hand. She literally fell asleep while eating ice cream. With a light tap from you, she blinks and looks sternly at you, the attitude back from the Emperor's Coven still not worn off. "What did you wake me up for?"