Lilith picked up her small travel.
Making sure that no unwelcome person was looking at her, she stepped out from her spheroid and walked towards the mass of endless willow trees. Her heart is uneasy, and her mind is unsure when she glances back at Azuma.
He notices her a moment later, and a for short while, he holds her gaze.
She bites her lips and proceeds to the woods.
The air soon becomes quieter, away from the low hums and dim whispers. Lilith is only surrounded by the misty ponds and the dull rhythmic sound of dripping water from the weeping willows.
Her feet do not stop, going deeper and deeper inside the eerie forests. Help won't be coming if she goes too far, Lilith is surprised to feel less fear about that.
Perhaps time taught her a thing or two. Something in her past had drained her of many emotions, leaving behind nothing but the feelings that only haunted her heart.
