A Dragon's whims~3

The creature's appearance was that of a beautiful woman, but there was something deeply unsettling about her.

Her skin was deathly pale, and her lips were a vivid, unnatural shade of red, curved into a wicked smile. She leaned closer, her cold breath brushing against Lillian's skin.

"Who... who are you?" Lillian managed to whisper, her voice trembling.

The woman chuckled softly, the sound sending shivers down Lillian's spine. "Oh I'm no one~ I am but a humble observer of this little drama. Call me the Crimson Lady? Well not like it matters~"

Lillian's mind raced. Trying to come up with a sudden solution for her new ordeal but nothing came to mind under the being's mysterious gaze.

The Crimson Lady's eyes flicked up to where Lily was still battling the monstrous golem-like creature. "Your sister is quite the fighter, isn't she? But I wonder, how long can she last without your support?"