I hear the telltale displacement of air, the sudden rush to fill a Lillith sized hole in the universe. That noise only means one thing. She’s phased, which means that she’s seen me first.
I’ve got about ten seconds.
I wonder what it’s going to be like when I see her.
Will the hairs all over my body start to tingle as she summons every latent charge around me into an electrical storm?  Will I feel the wind leaving my lungs as she compresses and then suddenly ignites the oxygen? Will I suddenly find myself choking on the corrosive tang of an acid mist, a seething biting cloud?
Or will she simply set everything on fire?