Lillith Djinn

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 11:07:24, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn A small, nondescript bottle appeared on a random table in Gambit's Bar. It was dirty, covered with a layer of grime so well you could barely make out the black gems it was encrusted with, and the flame-like pattern around the neck. Nothing else appeared, not stench nor poof of smoke. What to do?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 11:16:06, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn The bottle quivered for a moment, shaking off some dust that had layered on it before stopping and stayed still, though if one pressed one's ears right up to the bottle, one might be able to hear a faint ringing, like a soft metal clashing against the hard obsidian on the vial.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 11:31:15, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn The bottle sat at its table, unnoticed. The fire patterns, or, at least, what was viewable, seemed to glow a bit brighter - if that was possible? Perhaps, perhaps not. Anyway, the small vial sat on it's table, looking in need of a good cleaning.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:02:08, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn The bottle shook again, clattering getting louder and the red showing through the immense layers of dust. The genie inside wanted to call out to someone, but anything she might say could be turned into fodder for pervert's minds. Though, she mused, maybe that was natural, her being the genie of love and all. So she returned to banging her bangles against the hard wall in her enclosed space.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:05:09, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She felt her bottle being jarred, and inside her small space she scowled. He'll do. "I wonder - why don't you clean the damn thing to see?" Maybe he would hear, now that she was in his possession and if he had raised senses higher than the average humans. Maybe not, though.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:12:33, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Inside the cramped space, Lillith smirked. "I'm the genie of love, fire, and games. What do you think you get?" He was not a fool, clearly. "You rub it, you get three wishes. Congratulations. But you can always back down before it's too late. Not that you'd want to, but still." She fixed her outfit, ready to maximize in size when the cork was popped off.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:26:00, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She rolled her eyes, "look, it's simple, okay? You rub the vial. I come out. You get three wishes. You're happy- for as long as you want- and I go back in. Got it?" Really, now. Could he not hurry up?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:32:00, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Lillith sighed in frustration. "Three wishes. Or I could find someone else to free me. It's this or nothing." She chortled lightly. He thought he was clever, did he? Who was the magical genie inside the bottle, hm?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:36:23, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn "No resurrections, no obtaining genie-dom, and nothing that may change the climate of a planet permanently or somehow effect the earth. And that's all I can recall off the top of my head, but there are more. So just hurry up and let me out of the bottle, okay? It's such a pain to live in an enclosed space as a tiny person." Crossing her arms, she let out a huff of smoke from her mouth. She was the genie of fire, after all.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:41:22, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She frowned. Her abilities let her see what he was looking at, because of the word 'lover.' Anything to do with emotions or relationships was her business. "Um, to clear that note up, I'm female. And not lesbian. So I can't steal your lover, whoever that is. And I've been trapped in near-darkness for about eighty years. That's all I recall for now."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 12:57:57, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn "Finally!" Lillith breathed, coming out of the now-slightly-cleaner vial quickly. She wore her usual blood-red genie's outfit, the kind that made lots of noise and showed lots of pale skin. Her eyes, hair, and plush lips were as red as her outfit, and Lillith raised her long arms to the ceiling, stretching as she viewed Cad unfazingly. Winking, she raised her golden veil to cover her face. "The name's Lillith. You are?" On her arms were an assortment of ruby and gold bangles. All in all, she was an extraordinary person, not just because she was a genie.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 13:05:39, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Lilltih quickly took one step backwards, out of his reach. "Nuh uh uh." She teased him, shaking a finger. "I don't have to do anything for you until you wish. With the exception of coming to your presence when you call. But other than that, I am free!" Smirking under her veil, she turned to the counter and ordered an ambrosia.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 13:16:48, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She snorted, drinking the ambrosia she had put on his tab. And while she was at it, she had gotten the most expensive drink in the whole bar. "Are you sure you want to do that? If you do, I'll be nothing but a doll. Mute, deaf, blind, and lifeless." Her golden eyes narrowed for a moment, but relaxed as she found a loophole.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 13:27:45, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She shrugged and rolled her red eyes. "My freedom is the only thing you can think of to take away from me. Freedom is freedom of everything. Movement, speech, action, thoughts. Can you handle controlling another so powerfully? What would you do if we were separated? Once I drove a man crazy. It was hilarious." Smirking. Lillith sat down across drom him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 13:42:47, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Her eyes clearly showed she was curling her upper lip. "Of course we're known for that. How'd you like to live forever completely and utterly used? Go ahead, the wishes can be used anytime. Just make it worth my time." A small laugh emanated from the golden veil and she returned to her drink at the counter. "Tell me when you get it."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 13:52:34, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She laughed. "You aren't human, are you? You're more fun than I thought. The life of a genie is hard, getting no choice but to obey wishes, so i'm simply having fun. Not my problem if you're not. Anyway, keep up that train of thought. Might get you somewhere in life." Chuckling, she had to lower her veil to fully sip the drink and order another. "Hurry up, okay? I want to see what you'll think of."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 14:03:42, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She crossed her feet and spun to face him on her chair. "That way I can go somewhere else and have more fun! Now please use that great noggin of yours" She pointed to his head, "to cook me up something fun! It's been a while." Lillith turned back to the counter, red hair waving.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 14:16:32, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn She huffed, but did nothing to get the drink back. "No, of course there isn't. I'm the genie of love and fire and games - what would you expect?" Lillith just ordered another. "Okay, will you please hurry?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 14:27:21, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Lillith shrugged. "You can try - so've the others. From what I've learned, though, it goes when I go or I go when it goes. But I can always find a new vial. Actually, this is my fifth, so it doesn't matter." Rolling her eyes, she lifted the veil so it rested on her red locks and faced Cad. "Say, if you were to hurry up, what would you wish for?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-16 14:32:31, as written by feralfairy

Lillith Djinn Lillith couldn't help but to burst into quiet, ladylike laughter. "I could tell you. But I won't, unless you wish. So if you intend to take your time, I'm going to go. Call me if you need me." Smiling, she waved at him and left to walk over to Lucifer Macbeth. "Hello. I'm Lillith Djinn."

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by feralfairy

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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