"What if I told you that a love potion wasn't a potion, but a person?" Snuffed among gods and men, Lilith has kept her divine head low. Lust is only beautiful when you want it, but it can taste bitter when someone drinks too much. Now, the unimaginable has happened; a human has found a way to capture her and harness her powers for their own sick desire. Her fear increases when she realizes he fully plans on using her as a weapon. ONC|2014 I'm using prompt 18