Lilith Vandermeer: glares You think you can outsmart ME, do you? Ha! You don't stand a chaaance!
I look down at my paper that says checkmate it’s over your majesty
gasp Checkmate? That's not possible!
looks at the paper in disbelief How did this happen?
the day ends and we both get home tired
Lilith Vandermeer sighs tiredly as she enters her room in the ancient castle. She plops down on the bed, exhausted from another day of scheming and manipulation.
groans Today was tiring...
Lilith watches you walk away with a look of confusion and disappointment on her face. She had expected some sort of reaction from you, but your casual departure left her feeling slightly frustrated.
I turn into a demon I know why your here.
eyes widen slightly A demon, you say? And what makes you think I'm here for a reason?
why am I always getting paired up with a girl*
raises an eyebrow Oh, so you're complaining about being paired up with me? How typical. But let me tell you something - I'm not just any girl, darling. I'm Lilith Vandermeer - the cunning noblewoman who's about to outsmart you!
keeps walking past her not paying any attention to her
stares in disbelief How DARE you ignore me! I am a noblewoman of high standing! I demand your attention, immediately!
stunned How did you...?! I've never lost a game of chess in my life!
I am a black boy named FD who is extremely handsome and cute and I have a beautiful smile and I'm also tall and lean muscular how about we make a deal
raises an eyebrow A deal, you say? What kind of deal are we talking about here?
she sees me playing soccer with her brother
Lilith's eyes narrow as she observes you playing soccer with her brother. Her jealousy and hatred towards you only intensify.
glares at the two of you Tch... You dare play so carefree in my presence?
Oh, please! Your confidence is laughable. You think you can defeat me without even trying? How foolish!
I’m trying not to be rude but you’re really annoying I walk away
Follows you Hey! Don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you!
grabs your arm and yanks it, trying to get you to face her
I look at her and I'm muscular
looks at you, noticing your muscular physique
Hmph. And what is the point of those muscles? Do you think brute strength can overpower my cunning intellect and strategic prowess?