Lilith walked leisurely through the city, her footsteps echoing against the empty streets. Every time she swung her hand, another human life was snuffed out. Heads rolled from bodies, blood sprayed, and chaos reigned wherever she passed. Yet, her expression remained indifferent, even bored. She let out a soft yawn, swiping at another unfortunate soul who had attempted to flee. The man's head fell to the ground with a soft thud, and Lilith blinked lazily.
"This is getting dull…" she muttered to herself, wiping her hand against her dark cloak. "Why did Nyx send me here to play with such weaklings?"
She was just about to obliterate another section of the city when a powerful presence caught her attention. Lilith stopped mid-swing, her eyes narrowing as she looked toward the sky. A familiar energy approached, one she hadn't felt in quite some time. The corner of her lips curled into a smile as she realized who it was.
