Beauty, they say, lies in the eye of the beholder; well, all I can see is a woman that is rotten to the core. Now, I believe that in all my eternity, I would never meet the woman that my mother spoke of so often. As children, they try to scare you rather shitless with things such as the Devil, well, along him comes this woman.
Now, this is not my Lilith; this Lilith is one that comes straight from the belly of Hell.
And it is this very thing that Connor finds so amusing to mention, "Is your husband not looking for you?"
"You have always been the funnier one between the two Winchaser boys; now tell me, how long has it been?"
"Oh," Connor only but laughs from the depths of his chest as this is giving him great pleasure, "It would be a couple of hundred years where you come from."
