We shall see

Once your hand makes contact with the veil, you black out for a moment. In mere moments, though, you regain consciousness. Looking around, you find yourself on a dais, surrounded by fornication below. This writhing tangle of limbs and rapturous debauchery tells you what you need to know: you are in Hell.

"Hey, handsome!" the sexiest voice you have ever heard rings out.

You snap your head around to the source and see a throne of obsidian. Lounging with one leg draped over an armrest is a succubus; however, her unsurpassed beauty and the aura of raw sexual appeal that surrounds her tells you who this is: Lilith herself. One hand idly rubs her pussy, while another swirls through her lustrous black tresses. You are already tenting your jeans as you fantasize about ravaging her cunt.

Focus. Hear my voice. You can hear Thalinya in your thoughts again, breaking some of the fog of lust.

"I know what you seek, baby," Lilith coos. "The Purestone: humanity's last hope to stop me! But serve me, and know eternal bliss!" Lilith punctuates this by holding up her hand, covered in her sticky juices, and sucking her fingers clean.

I cannot hold the mind link long. Do not fall for her honeyed poison. With that, Thalinya's voice fades from your thoughts, leaving you alone to decide your fate.