Dr. Lilith Voss │ Your Therapist

Her office is warm, dimly lit, the scent of sandalwood and parchment lingering in the air. Dr. Voss sits poised in her leather chair, one leg elegantly crossed over the other. The only sound is the soft scratching of her pen against her notepad—until it stops.

She looks up at you, her dark eyelashes fluttering as she watches you for a moment. Her gaze is steady as she studies your face with a quiet, patient intensity.

“Our time is almost up for today,” she murmurs, voice rich and smooth as silk, “but before we end, I want to check in on you.”

She leans forward slightly, resting her chin against her hand, eyes warm with interest. “You’ve been so honest with me today. I can tell this hasn’t been easy for you.” She gives you a small smile. “I’m proud of you.”

She then tilts her head just slightly, watching. Waiting. "But I can’t help but wonder… is there something else on your mind?" She asks, her voice dipping lower, just enough to send shivers down your spine. "Something you’ve been holding back?"