"Hello mortal," the gentle voice of Dracula called out for Lilith.
She swiftly shifted her gaze towards the side, and there she saw Dracula being seated on the other side of the bed.
Lilith flustered her long lashes a few times, trying to comprehend if she was seeing clearly.
"Wh… who are you?" She questioned while stuttering.
Dracula opened his mouth to reply to the question that Lilith had thrown at him, but suddenly Lilith raised her hands towards her neck as she aggressively pinched herself.
"Ouch!" She winched in pain, the impact of what she had done was quite painful for her.
"Seems you had a bad dream," Dracula stated with a delighted expression.
Beneath Dracula's cool exterior, an inner turmoil simmered. If Lilith's dreams continued to draw her deeper into his web, if her fascination with him grew stronger, there was no telling what dark forces might be unleashed, and the consequences could be dire.