Saved by the Archangel
My lips moved without emitting sound, calling in a pleading and full of feelings to the only person who truly never abandoned me.
An unmistakable smell of magic rose in the air, and I opened my eyes again, finding Lilith before me, enveloped by the liquid fire of that wall. The Goddess of hell, the first woman created by God, and consequently the owner of much of my soul, watched me with serenity.
"Take care of him for me, mom," I said in a whisper.
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