The walker of the night had chosen his successor amongst the princes of hell. Teivel a high demon of battle. The extent of his power was vast across nations of the underworld. He was a demon of war, a perfect desire of Abaddon.
Teivel was cruel and had no compassion. His immense pride was something Lilith detested. She was as vicious as her father, but a blood tainted difference, which meant she related to some parts of humanity. Her desires were slightly different, but her cold-blooded heart, a replica of her father's.
In one chamber of hell, the Elders of terror gathered round, seeking an explanation from the king himself. "Lilith is off age...The time is near to take her seat!" they clamored in one voice. Abaddon held his cup filled with the wine drapes of blood and the sour grapes that blossomed from the tree of death. He looked up, responding to their aggregated echoes, "she will take her place as the rightful heir to the thrones in due time."
Abigon, a ruler of legions clamored louder "how long will you delay the proceedings?? She is a queen and not a soaring spirit to move about the earth. The time has come but you turn your back on what is to be done. It must be done !" he voiced along with the Elders.
Abaddon flamed in anger. He hit his cup on the table,spilling the blood wine on the ground. "Enough! "he ordered. After a brief moment of silence, he continued. Speaking rather softly, " when the blood moon rises, the proceedings will be done and Lilith will take her rightful place on the throne".
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The night was alive and so were the inhabitants in the City of Los Angeles. Casinos displays in bright atmosphere welcoming those who had fortunes to bet on or win. People's lives were at stake with every roll of the dice in this place. Theaters and restaurants were in full swing as travelers came from all places to get a taste of life in bling.
Lilith rested on the pole facing the audience at the bar. Wearing a sparkly silver skirt and pearl waist beads, she went to work at one of Malcom's bars high-end and headed to the stage.. Her perfectly shaped breast, cupped in a silver beach bra as she danced along with the strippers. Her stunning beauty complemented her perfect physique, her red painted lips painted as red scarlet.
In seconds, she caught the attention of the men in the bar, staring at her mouth-watering seduction. She walked slowly, catching a strong glimpse of a man who couldn't stop drooling over her.
Lilith smiled, touching his shoulders as she placed her knees on his lap. She sat close to him, feeling his desire for her while she glanced into his eyes, grinding and caressing him.. His eyes burned with passion as she stood up, walking back to the pole to join the other ladies.
"Two shots of tequila!" Damien requested from the bartender as he rested his hands on the table. He had barely gulped down two glass shots when his face met a stunning lady dancing on stage . "who's the diamond..? haven't seen her around here before…" He muttered. The bartender responded while cleaning a new set of glass, "her name's Lilith . A friend of the boss."
Damien nodded in approval, clearly fascinated by her charming looks. After a while, Lilith walked to the bar, wearing a long black furry jacket. " A shot of brandy," she requested. Taking it all in one gulp, Damien observed her glaring confidence. He stared at her for a while and soon had a recollection of memory. She was the scary lady he saw in the woods some months back. He smiled, realizing she looked even more beautiful within a closer rage . he was jilted back to reality when she stood up to take her leave.
Damien stood up quickly to a move. " I thought I recognized you.. you know ..in the woods" .
Lilith scoffed. "not a pleasure to meet you." To which he smiled "Lilith right?" . Puzzled, she raised her brows" depends on who's asking." He quickly cut in. " I'm Damien, an art collector. It's a pleasure being your acquaintance." She walked towards to door slamming it hard." you're not one!" .Damien grinned as he watched her leave the building.
Walking through the streets, she made a stop as she noticed she was being followed. She smirked, walking through a silent lane. A man appeared from behind, walking slowly to meet her. Lilith recognized him as the man she had seduced at the bar. He came close to her, touching her waist "you can't leave just yet cupcake.. We aren't finished" . he whispered, gripping her close to his body , inhaling deeply." urrgh..you smell just like roses darling. I'm gonna rip you apart tonight" .
Lilith smiled, touching him slowly as she moaned, "you're so mean .. if you don't stop imma punish you hard, mister ". He groaned, not minding her words as he squeezed her soft melons.
Lilith smirked, whispering softly into his ears as she made her way into his pants. She gently massaging his cock, slowly touching the tip of his balls. " this is what happens when you snatch a lady cross the street". She grinned crushed them between her hands tightly , while her eyes fumed in fury. He screamed in agony, laying helplessly he laid on the floor. Lilith took out a napkin from his shirt to clean her hands. She mumbled, looking pitiful." look what you did...making my hands all wet!"
She tossed the napkin on him and walked right to her home, humming. The street lights went off as she walked into her apartment.
Damien was across the street when he witnessed the entire event. He wondered who she was , captured by her dark humor. In his heart, he craved to know her. Her perplexing nature brewing curiosity inside of him. Lilith was a different breed, he acknowledged, yet something in him excited at the thought of her. Through his knowledge of ancient story he could tell that she was not a mere mortal, judging from their initial encounter.
He had come to understand secrets of different worlds, which made him more discerning of people and what he saw. He knew well that not all flesh that walked on the face of earth was completely human. Despite his knowledge, he couldn't tell what Lilith was or where she came from.
The day was exhausting for Lilith as she craved a good relaxation, something to sooth her tensed nerves. The scented candles weren't enough. She wanted more. Running a cold bath with some scented perfumes to give a relaxing effect, she slid into one of her red silk robes and sat beside her bed lamp. Lilith turned on some relaxing music, taking deep breaths in rows of six. She caressed her shoulders gently, with a firm touch . Peering down at her transparent robe, she loosened the strips , uncovering her desiring blossoms.
She pulled the robe gently down to her shoulders , revealing her enticing body. Lilith laid on the soft bed, her arched back, resting behind cushion pillows. Parting her legs mildly , she caressed her breast with her gentle hands. The curves between her lips, parting slowly as she took in sweet drops of pleasure. She cupped her soft breasts slowly, making her way down her waist. She slid her finger gently down her cunt , causing her to bite her lips mildly. Lilith shut her eyes as she took in a deep sense of pleasure, her arched back slowing pacing in rhythmic movements. Her toes gripped the sheets as she moaned in pleasure, encircling her finger round her clit.
A chilling sensation overwhelmed her from the wetness in her fingers. She was experiencing a burning desire, a new ecstasy beyond the clouds. The faster her pace, the more she desperately yearned for more. Her body squirmed in passion as she climaxed in an outrage of squirt , soiling the sheets . A heavy sigh left her exhausted self as she sank into the pillows.
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