Where are my friends?

(You walk up to Lilith.) *creaking* "What, is someone there?" (You place you hand Lilith's hands.) *gasp* (Lilith cowers in fear, you crouch down and place your hand on her shoulder.) "You're not going to hurt me?" (You hug Lilith.) Never... (You hold Lilith's hand and guide her to her feet.) "Who are you?" A friend. "Are you real?" (Lilith touches your chest, slowly patting it.) "You're real, you're a real person." (Lilith hugs you and starts to cry, you gently pick her up and softly caress her head.) Shh, sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, it is ok, it is ok, no need to cry. (Lilith slowly stops crying.) There, there, we will be ok. (You start to walk through the basement, Lilith feels your upper chest and feels something protruding out of it.) "Hmm?" (Lilith slowly grabs the object and slowly pulls on it, you grab her wrist.) *gasp* (You help her pull the sacrificial knife out of your chest.) Thank you. (Lilith leans her head on your chest and falls asleep.) Sleep well. (You stick the knife back into the cut.) And sweet dreams.