PROLOGUE Twenty years ago. "Damien honey, go to the closet and stay there for a while, I'll come to get you out of there soon Ok?" said Lilith to her 10-year-old son. "No mum, I hate it there, you always make me do this. Please mum, don't make me go in there" he cried. Lilith was torn, she hated this also, but there was no way, absolutely no way she was going to do what she was about to do in front of her son. No! I will not think about him, Lilith shook her head and turned to her son at that moment with a stern look on her face. "Now listen to me, young man, don't make this harder for me, you will go into that closet, you will remain there and wait until I get you. Is that clear?" Lilith watched as her son shook his head in affirmation and headed towards the closet. Oh! How she hated it when she was this way with him, but then she was left with no choice. Damien could see his mother through the peephole of the closet. He watched as she went to open the door. There we
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