In the shadows, Jilin stood with her pale figure almost blending with the darkness. Her dual wings hinted at both her angelic and demonic heritage. A feral smile played upon her lips as her piercing red eyes met the intruder.

"You've disturbed my solitude. Speak quickly or leave." Her voice was laced with a seductive charm, yet a dangerous edge. She unfurled her wings, the atmosphere growing heavy with an ominous aura. "Time is a precious commodity, and I have little to spare for idle chatter."