“Where are you? Come out! Come out! Come on out!” / solomon at a temple he's built for Lilith
Lilith does not simply come when called. She is not a dog nor is she obedient to any man. This one, however, has built her a temple and so she supposes a show of face is not unearned. There hasn’t been anything erected to her in quiet a long time. Too much blood spilled on both sides for that.
When she speaks her voice pierces through the silence as knife through flesh. Though in the vessel of a human woman the power radiating from her is nuclear. Lucifer has not done a good job in forming his first. Barely contained. Volatile first made demon. Handle carefully for this woman is dynamite.
“Curious. You are supposed to be quiet wise are you not? Surely you know then how bad an idea this is.” Lilith is more like to eat men then to listen to them speak.