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[magaprima]

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Lilith waited for the witch to process whatever it was that she felt...silently dumbfounded by, watching her expectantly, knowing that inevitably she’d have a reply, a...rebuttal perhaps. But it never came. “Really?” She gave a small squint, “Is that because you do actually disagree or because you simply....don’t understand the point I’m making?” 

Sighing as she realised it was probably the latter, Lilith had an internal and brief debate before deciding what to do...and whether she actually wanted to do it. “Come with me”

[stellamane]

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“The only reason you do not tremble is because you are deluded enough to believe that your False God cares about you in any capacity,” Lucifer sneered. “But make no mistake, child. Once you’re dead, no one can stop me from taking your soul and damning you to an eternity in Hell, my domain, where the False Father of all does not dare trespass. So, girl, I suggest you rethink your... alignment.”

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“adriana? what are you doing here, I thought you weren’t going to stick around here due to it’s connection with the dark lord.”

[magaprima]

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It hadn’t taken much effort to find the coven, even with the measly powers she had left, little more than a cottage witch at best, it had been easy to find them, to seek them out, banging upon their door like the madwoman she felt she was becoming. His cries were all around her, she could hear them, never leaving her, tormenting her. She had his blankets in her arms, holding the doll as if it were still Adam there, and the cold night air made the tears on her cheeks burn. 

“Please,” She begged when the door opened, “Please, I need you help. Please. My son” The cries grew louder, and Lilith put one hand to a temple to try to dull them, but she couldn’t, “Please”

[magaprima]

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There’d been a rumble, like an earthquake, despite the fact Greendale wasn’t exactly prone to them. But it had been enough to shake everything, as if Hell itself were trying to break through. And when it stopped...things had been different. Lilith had found herself stood on exactly the same street as she had been only it was louder, busier, more colourful. And the building in front of her was no longer marked by Blackwood’s soldiers. Looking around in confusion, Lilith held Adam close as if to protect him from...whatever it was that had happened, and tried to find an answer, some explanation for all of this. 

Spotting a blonde exiting the very building that had, until mere seconds ago, been marked for witches, Lilith approached. “Excuse me, I...” She paused, squinting, realising she didn’t exactly know what she wanted to ask, “Is....” She paused again and then gestured with a nod in the direction of the door  “Didn’t you have a mark? From Blackwood?”

[ladiesandwitches]

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“Well, it seems to me, love, that if you’re here then that must mean you don’t think us so terrible. That maybe you think we might not be as bad as you think. Look, if you want, I can get you a nice cola or a lovely milkshake, and we can sit here in one of these nice cosy booths, and talk...hmm? How does that sound?”

[magaprima]

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“No I don’t agree”, Lilith replied frankly, “A name, no matter what that name is, is always useful. In one way or another. It’s the purpose of middle names, after all...so you’re always able to hide... a little of yourself” Lilith sighed, “But so many people forget about that”

[ladiesandwitches]

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“Oh I-. I don’t know, I’ve never really been one to impose. On anyone. Especially after...” Mary cleared her throat, “Are you sure I wouldn’t be getting in the way?”