Chapter Two

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Seductively, Lilith danced and swung her hips, swirled on the cold stone ground that was the Basement of her Home in New York, enjoying the creeping dark and smell of decay, as she sang the song he had sung to her Love o so many times, blood on her feet, as the corpses of the Men that had Killed her Families, the last Deatheaters of the world, were dangling from the ceiling; their throats and chests shredded and slit: Oh, how much she loved Revenge.

Finally, she had caught the last of them, Murderers of her last Lives' Brothers and sisters, Murderers of her Uncles and Aunts: Murderer of her beloved Godfather Sirius Black. She missed him so much.

She missed his laugh, she missed his smile, she missed their talks about boys and gals. She missed him, and wanted him back, dearly. Was he proud of her now? No, Not yet. Hydra still was active. Only when she got them too, she will be assured he is proud.
After all, She was his Goddaughter, the goddaughter of one Sirius Orion Black, and the Blacks were known to be Mad and Cruel and vengeful, at least, outside of the family. Once you earned a Blacks trust, you were one of them, and with that, the whole Clan got your back: Wolves in Sheeps Clothing. And as she was the last Black, Lady Black, having gained the Titel from Sirius, a title that was reincarnated with her. She was one of the Wolves as well, and her hunger for vengeance has not been stilled yet: Her heart was roaring with her soul.

Hydra, you are next!
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The soft beeping Noise of her Alarm which she had forgotten to turn off, awoke Lilith from her Slumber, having remembered the Day prior before she had gone to see her Nick: The though of soon killing more Foes excited her greatly: Already she could taste them: their screams on her tongue, sweet as sugar and thrice as addictive. A giggle escaped her lips as she found Nicks still sleeping form next to her.
She would kill Gods for him, so much she adored him.
And Killing Gods was not an easy task, but she would do it anyway.
Sometimes she was not sure, was it still the Black that was talking in her? The Potters, Maybe Lilly Evans? Or was it the Blood of her Current Mother Antoinette Bennet, that had married the most fucked up Hitman in the whole Mexican Cartell? She didn't know, but to be honest, she did not really want to know:
All she cared about was Nick, and her revenge: She would kill them all.
Just like she had killed all those Hitman that dared to try to kill her Husband.
Ever asked yourself why he is the eldest Director? Now you know it.

"It's rude to stare, Love." came it groggily from her Sweetheart, and she felt herself blush as she cuddled closer to him, breathing in his scent, nuzzling his neck. He groaned in fake Annoyance and pulled her closer, kissing her deeply with all the love he could offer in his half-asleep state. She smiled into the kiss, and Nick noticed her eyes were wet from unshed tears. Immediately, he was alarmed and wide awake. "Love, What is it? A Nightmare? A Vision again? Are you Hurt?"

She shook her head, a tiny smirk on her lips, as she buried her face in his chest. "Nothing, my Darling. I just remembered my family and my... my past. The Life I had before this one. Oh, how much I wished you could have met Remus and Sirius, You would have loved them! And Fred and George! Even though the Twins sometimes were a true Pain in the ass, I knew none that could build such excellent and strange multifunctional Objects: Once they build a  Clock, that would sing the time for you, but never dare you to ask it what year it was: or it would explode like a grenade. And it did not matter how far away you were. We had used that tactic to hunt down the Deatheaters. You should have seen their faces as they realized that a Clock would be their end!" She chuckled and looked up into his warm dark brown eye, and he returned the look full of Love; he was the only one to know of her past and what she was; Her trust towards him made him adore her even more.
With a kiss onto her hairline, he let her know what he thought, his voice deep and husky: "Love, I am sure that I would have liked them all too. And I am happy that you can remember your past and open up to me to tell me about it. I know, that you once were a Man. I know that you once got betrayed by Both, the Light and the Dark, and that you lost everything you called family, and that they are still roaming our world: You want to seek revenge. however, don't think you are alone. I may be simply Human, But that won't stop me from trying to be of use for you, my sweet Witch. Believe me please what I say now: No matter whatever may happen; No Matter how many years it would take. As We die, I promise you, I will find you in your next Life and stay with you, Forever together."

"I trust you, My sun." Whispered Lilith, her eyes now spilling Tears, but her voice won't quiver. "I too will seek for you in my next Life, over and over again. Our Love shall overcome Death itself."

"Yes."He hummed, stealing another kiss. "So mote it be."




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