Lilith had despised Watchers since the very first Slayer, since a group of men, without names then, no titles, no offices, no tweed suits and...patriarchal control, stole a young woman, a girl, and without choice or freedom...forced her to take in a demon so that she would do what they were too cowardly to do for themselves; fight.
Lilith had watched them ever since, watched how things changed and grew, how each Slayer fell and rise...taking note, making plans...when you were living for eternity, there wasnāt exactly a rushĀ on any plan for destruction...but she had to admit that the discover of one member turned to the other, turned by a vampire no less, offered...potential. Potential too tempting notĀ to approach.Ā
She had sought her out in the woods and though she had yet to introduce herself to the girl, Lilith had made it clear she knew exactly who the fledgling vampire was.Ā
āIāve studied the Watchers Council for centuries. Longer still. Since itās inception...so I know who you are, who you were...andĀ what happened to you. And Iām here to offer you somethingā