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Reader X Darksider Lilith Lemon

Lost in the Light; Tale of Lilith

Throught-out history my tale has been spun many times yet no-one has gotten my story right. Yes, I was a she- devil and a saint but unlike those who came after, my story began to fade. In a time before Lucifer descended to earth, when Adam knew not of, Eve there were my siblings, father and I. Though different blood coarse through our veins we were family none -the -less. Father taught us right from wrong, knowledge of sex and infertility yet we didn't cower in shame hiding out bodies. Along with my story were truths of how to regain power lost when mortals tried to cross paths with God. My tale isn't mine alone to tell, I must speak of Death, Heaven, Hell, the devil and God so lend my your ear for a bit more as I take you through my life before. "All is fair in love and war until a wounded female comes asking for more", Lilith said with an evil smirk Don't you see it's pouring out of her? All yhose emotions, they're leaking out as though she had been filled to the brim, with, as much. as she can take............... now watch as the tugh exterior isbroken and her softness is now on the floor. It wasn't in her intentions to create a mess, this is fate's fault for naively, courageous hand had pick up the pen and began writing. This foolish soul had not known all those who chose the pen of life suffered more than a few trails; forward, into the future she longed to goyet the heavens have never been kind to damm souls or caring ones. Yes, she wanted to swim in dark waters that lurked below, how was she supposed to know it would swallow her soul? Now she's a shell of her former self and her own actions pushed this body off the edge. So........tell me what she should become now, when she can see the future and past yet holds no power to change that.......... Don't you see it pouring out of her? What a heavy on pour, unlike rain or storm I'm sure one's dead wishing to be reborn. Can't you see the tragedy of her soul; once filled with light, now dark and old. When she's dead dont cry for her soul died many years ago and her body was an emoty shell. I wish, I can say the fault was her own but I'll be lying throigh my teeth since she died not long after you, two had meet.
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