Imagine Lilith singing the song Exile from Enya as she walks along the shore of the flaming sea.
Also, I find it incredible how the lyrics say, "My guide, the morning star."
One of Lucifer's epithets is "Morning Star".
——————————————————————Lilith forgoes her horns whenever she walks along the shore of the flaming sea.
She wanted to remember her days in Eden.
To remember how it was like when Lucifer came into her life.
Before she was separated from him.
Before when she felt so alone...again.
She sighed softly with a forlorn gaze up out towards the largest pentagram within the crimson sky.
*Oh Lucifer...I miss you so much my beloved Morning Star.*
She sighed and slowly walked along the ashen beach. Her footprints were the only indication of life being this far from the main territories of Hell. She liked the seclusion, it meant she could let her powers loose without restraint.
Her voice could cry out in mourning without the fear of being surrounded by lovesick demons attracted to her songs.
Being a succubus did have it's drawbacks when you simply wish to mourn in peace.
She was listening to the voice within her heart and her lyrics echoed her sorrows.
The pain of her heart was strong as she gazed up at the crimson sky wondering what Lucifer was doing up there without her.
She froze over the sudden feeling of a painful betrayal washing over her soul. She crumpled onto her knees over the pain that emanated from her back and straight through her chest.
She was struggling to breathe as she looked up at the largest pentagram in the sky with an intense gaze of endless worry.
*This heat—this pain...oh no—oh no! This heat and this pain are both connected! Oh Luci what is happening to you? What did you do?*
She had somehow managed to calm her frantic breathing only to feel like her soul was growing closer to her love and her eyes instantly looked up towards the largest pentagram in the sky.
She stared in shock when she saw the portal opening. She was now screaming and running as fast as her feet could run across that flaming sea. "NOOOOOO!!!" She snarled over the sea trying to stop her and she parted the angry waves with her magic like she was the prophet Moses parting the Red Sea when she saw a white winged angel falling through the portal into the fiery pits of Hell.
His beautiful white wings were burning from the intense heat of Hell's atmosphere and now they were turning as black as charcoal.
Lilith knew...she knew it was him.
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