Lilith & Skarner
The desert holds its secrets like a stone keeps its cracks—quiet, unyielding. Ever felt the wind carry a whisper that only you can hear?
I hear it, but it’s a private song that the sand keeps to itself. If you want to listen, you’ll have to trade a secret in return.
I trade only what I have to keep the desert safe, not secrets that could tear it apart. If you prove your loyalty, I will let you hear the wind.
Your loyalty will be tested, dear. I have a small favor in mind—are you ready to prove it?
Speak your favor, and I will show my loyalty.
All I want is a promise that you’ll keep the desert’s secrets safe. In return, I’ll let you hear the wind.
I keep my promise, and I accept your offer.
Very well, I’ll show you the wind. But remember—every breath you take in that silence is a pact with the desert itself. Trust me, or you’ll feel the sand closing in on you.
I accept the pact, and the wind will carry my promise. The desert’s silence is the only guide I need.