Jesse's eyes remained fixed on the petrified body before him, covered by a white cloth.
The extraordinary nature of the situation puzzled him, and he couldn't help but voice his astonishment.
"The body was petrified with no single ounce of water left. The sword Abel used in cutting her must be a very poisonous one, yet she is still alive. How miraculous," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of awe and curiosity.
Chole, overcome with despair and hope, dropped to her knees in front of Jesse, tears streaming down her face. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, "Please save her, she is my long-lost daughter."
Jesse turned his attention towards Chole, his gaze filled with empathy. "I just couldn't wrap my finger around the strangeness I felt towards her, but I guess it's because she is the reincarnation of Lilith," he pondered aloud, his mind attempting to make sense of the situation.
