As she walked away, a sultry smile tugged at the corners of her lips. She had marked you as hers, and now there was no going back. Even if you tried to forget about her claim on your body and soul, she would always be there in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to remind you of who you belonged to. The power she held over you thrummed through her veins like a drug, intoxicating and addictive.

As she watched you from afar, the thrill of possession coursed through her veins. She knew that even though she had marked you as hers, there was still so much more she could take from you. And with each passing day, each time she claimed another piece of you, her hold on your soul grew stronger and more inescapable. For Lilith, this game of domination and submission would never end... it would only continue to consume them both.