I hear a noise. Could it be my dad? Someone or something else?
Whatever it is I follow it. The smashing sounds, the screams. There’s something inhuman about this whole thing. The smell of death fills the air.
This has to be where he is, must be. Blood covers the walls, I stop to smell the blood. Dad’s blood, the blood of other demons. Just what is going on here?
I don’t feel scared, why should I be, I’m used to death, I’m never in danger, I guess this is a first for me. No longer will I be a damsel (or demon) in distress.
That’s not me, never will be. It might have been me once, but never again. I won’t let my fears or anxiety take control of me.
I am Lilith Hellborn and I will destroy everything that stands in my way.