In her dream, Lilith found herself heading towards the gates of her home. Usually, she always used a carriage but that night, it was different. She was walking on foot to which the road was muddy due to the rain that continued to pour heavily.
Lifting the hem of her skirt that was already wet, she increased her pace but before she could reach to the gates, someone called her from behind. It was a woman's voice and although she had not heard it for more than two times, she did not fail to recognize it.
Carefully turning around, her eyes came face to face with the witch by the name of Ophelia. "Well hello there princess."
The woman greeted her. Just like her, Ophelia was also drenched in rain whereby her beige dress that she wore stuck on her body like a second skin.
"Ophelia.."
