Lilith and Azrael

"Lady Lilith, this came in early from your spy." A *sirin flew and landed on a huge tree branch and offered its foot to the enchanting beauty below.

The maiden called Lilith stood on her tippy toes as she reached for the letter that was tied around the sirin's foot and gracefully opened it. At first, her face was void with any emotion while reading the report. Then, her eyes suddenly flared up and her hand unconsciously crumpled the paper with great animosity.

"That unsophisticated bitch!" she seethed through gritted teeth while black flames mercilessly engulfed the letter in her hands.