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"Try not to kill yourself, pup." My body was crying out in agony from training, and my pride ached from being so soundly beaten. Not strong enough. The words clattered around inside my head, taunting me. I breathed deeply and followed Abbadon down the corridor, still tense when the scent of something acrid and sweet wafted into my nose. Lilith was settling in at home in the kitchen. She leaned against the counter, grasping an apple in her hand, its crimson skin shining brightly in the muted light. She took a bite slowly, conscientiously, her pointed fangs piercing the apple before she chewed slowly, as if something far more rich was being enjoyed.

She bent to her. "You forgot to read to me my favorite story book" she said obviously annoyed with a pout. "Sorry baby" Lilian slapped her face jokingly which made Lilith chuckle. She walked to her shelf and and took out the story book. She stared at it for a while, wondering what Lilith saw in this particular book. She drew out the chair from her drawing and painting table and sat by her bed before she cleared her throat and began. "Gorgor"... For more content, follow me on I* @biora_nessy or Goodnovel @Nessy_Biora✨

"W... What... What the hell?... oh..." "Lilith, the ground!" Lilith quickly shook her head and looked at the ground at Liliana's request. She saw in the middle and on the right side of the ruins, 2 undead praying in a luminous pentagram. "The summoners! Lilia, with me!" "Yes! Shining Warrior!" Her body lit up with warm energy. They touched the ground and Liliana held Lilith's hand, her aura covering the girl. "Let's get this over with."

“Just black coffee? The apple pie’s really nice here, by the way.” “I don’t have a sweet tooth.” “You’re full of surprises, Lilian.” “Lilith.” His eyes shone with curiosity, and it was kind of flattering, to be honest. “Your name’s Lilith?” “I changed it after I moved out of my mom’s place.” “Wow,” he breathed. “You’re really something. Why Lilith out of all names? It’s close to the name your mom gave you.” “I just admired Lilith from the biblical stories a lot. I mean, I’m generally not a religious person but I never saw her as someone evil. She was just…normal and demonized for it.”

Their love was set in stone from the day that they were born. Now, I know what must be running through Breyden's mind; if she can feed from him, then surely he can heal her. But if he does try, and it is not the fact she will, in fact, then truly turn into ashes as she does not possess the power of her soul, and Breyden's power shall be like poison to her body. So as I approach him very carefully, I try to assess the situation for myself. Lilith has taken a very severe open wound to the left of her neck; then, if you move further down to the soft, delicate skin above her right breast, there is another rather big gash of skin and chunks of fat being taken from.

I heard some rude, squeaky voice, which ruined my precious silence. I raised my eyes over the laptop screen and saw a busty, tanned, blonde woman around twenty-five. She was wearing a short white dress with a deep neckline, desperately screaming for attention. She was clearly human and judging from her attitude, she was clearly some rich daughter who came here initially hoping to become the Duchess. Normally, I wouldn't care less about her, but this was the day I needed any kind of distraction. "Hi! I'm Lilith. Nice to meet you," I called out with a nicely glued grin on my face.

Then her eyelids rose, she looked at me and softly mumbled, "Atlas," This was harder than I expected. Seeing Lilith this vulnerable made my heart ache, and even though I wanted to hate her at that moment, the sorrow in her voice made me feel sympathetic towards her. Keeping her silence, Lilith got up from the bed and gazed at me with anxious eyes. "I have a few questions that I need you to answer honestly. Can you do that?" I asked, taking a seat on the sofa. "Yes. I can." Lilith said as she drew her wet eyes off me.

Her lips trembled as she tried to hold herself together. “We should go.” Lysander spoke up behind me. This seemed to break Lilith from her own thoughts as her head whipped over to us once more. “Yes,” she said, hastily wiping her wet cheeks, “but first we should locate where the portal to the hunters realm is. To do that I need to scry.” With that, she turned and walked back towards her cottage, with a wave of a arm and a gesture to follow her, she found ourselves able to pass over her wards easily and walk towards my childhood home.

There were two older witches next to her one female and one male they both had peircing blue eyes and grey hair they looked to be siblings. My eyes moved on to the five members of the werewolf council. There was four males, two who looked to be in their late twenties and two who looked to be in their thirties. The woman caught my attention because she was built like a amazon and looked just as wild and beautiful. She looked back at me with her hazel eyes and winked giving me a smile and a small nod. I smiled back as Celeste ushered me forward. I could feel everyone watching me intensely, but as Celeste told me I did not bow my head I raised my chin and smiled introducing myself, "Hello, I am