soul_similar: (in the midst of the wind that won't stop)
[The recording is not the first thing you hear; it's the sound of the St. Peter's Church bell ringing loudly. Something it probably hasn't done in years.

The Keese that were once slumbering in the steeple scatter out like a black, moving cloud. Some of them fly out across the city, while others stay among the crimson colored bats that mysteriously continue to hover in place by the rooftop.
]

[Click. Lilith's face comes into view, looking proud of herself.]

Are you awake now?

I got tired of waiting around.

Ne... won't someone come and play with me?
soul_similar: (the place that you're looking for)
[The video recording function of the communicator is switched on with that old telltale BZZZAP, but there's is no one to be seen. In fact, the only view that appears is of the stars and partly cloudy sky, with a part of a nearby ledge sticking up from below.

There isn't a sound to be heard, except for the occasional breeze and the ominous sound of two wings beating in the night.

It's just such a lovely evening; Lilith has decided to spend it outside playing in the snow.
]

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