soul_similar: (every night every night never ever say)
[The transmittion tunes in with a bit of static and a messy screen smeared with blood, after having toppled over so that it lays face up. Lilith can be seen sitting on top of a pile of broken rubble, which appears to be a bent and twisted metal store shelf. Its former contents are scattered all over, among the corpses of various monsters which have been sliced apart into bloody chunks, or totally eviscerated.

The light of the setting sun is streaming in through the broken glass of the storefront window, and a blood splatter stains part of her bangs and left cheek. But she doesn't seem to care.

In fact, she looks pretty discouraged.
]

This world is boring... boring, boring...

Humans and monsters... they all end up dying the same way, and coming back again and again.

That's no fun. ...They're still weak.

[She lets out a long sigh, and turns her head to look out the window.]

Just hurry up and come to this world already, Morrigan. ...Then we can start to have some real fun.

Just us.
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: (every night every night never ever say)
[Lilith turns her communicator on with a flick of her finger.]

.....

[After a moment, she gets bored and then kicks it away with an angry yell. It slides audibly across the ground.

When she starts speaking again, her voice sounds more distant and monotone.
]

I hate it.

When are they coming? When is she going to be coming here?

It's boring. I don't care if I won't fade... I want her with me. I want Morrigan now!

...and if you're not going to give her to me... if you're really going to keep us separated like this...

I'll kill you.

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