ISAIAH The smell of smoke mixed with lilies filled the atmosphere as I entered the room, my sacred refuge now where I come for clarity and direction. What used to be a place of loneliness and harsh realities had become my sanctuary, my centre, my support. The candles danced with flames despite the still air. Something was awakening, and I didn't it's source or direction, so all I could do now was to stay guarded and prepared for whatever may come. Liliths smell continued to cling to me, her heat resting close to my skin like a recollection I wished to hold on to forever. We found peace despite everything. After ages of conflict and chaotic dreams, the Moon Goddess chose to grant me a second chance, mate. She is wild, gorgeous, and mine. However, peace for individuals like myself is fleeting. My hands shook as I sliced the knife over my palm. Blood surfaced immediately, gathering in my palm. I allowed it to fall into the basin, my heart pounding while the shadows in the room hissed
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