"By ancient power, you meant Lucifer, correct?" Lilith ask with a smile on her face, "if you want to lie to me, at least make it believable"
Adamaltheia watched Lilith's retreating figure with a mixture of curiosity and concern. She couldn't shake the feeling that Lilith's arrival heralded something significant, something that could potentially disrupt the delicate balance of their realm. However, dwelling on such thoughts would only lead to unnecessary worry, so Adamaltheia refocused her attention on her duties.
Meanwhile, in the serene confines of Mt. Olympus, Athena sat in quiet contemplation, her gaze fixed on the sprawling landscape below. Despite the majestic beauty of her surroundings, a sense of unease lingered within her. Ever since her emergence from Zeus's head, she had grappled with a profound emptiness, a void that seemed to gnaw at her very soul. It was a feeling she couldn't quite comprehend until the unexpected appearance of Lilith.
