The last Rakoor

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Is this supposed to happen? She asked herself. She began to think that if they came for her, she'll just let them. She berated herself for believing in happiness. Her doubts were now sprouts, taking root in her heart. Melancholy combined with her uncertainty were starting to poison her also. She didn't think he'd follow her. No, she believed he'd just get mad at her for delaying his plans. She shivered from the cold as she didn't bring any cloak or cover in her haste to go.

She was sinking in her despair that black fog started to encircle her. Scarlet, her demon, was unable to stop it as she was affected too. "No. Lilith. We shouldn't." she tried to say but the darkness was slowly eating them up.

She sobbed as she mourned, distracted as she that she didn't hear Hagen's yelling her name. She was lost in her pain that she blocked out everyone from her mind. As her tears flowed like a river, it began to rain. It was cold but she didn't heed her body's quivering. She curled in fetal position as she closed her eyes. In the rain, she looked so vulnerable and ignorant of the possible dangers. "I'm sorry." she whispered in the rain.
 
Hagen felt a strange negative feeling from behind him, just as it started to rain. He quickly ran through the forest till he got to a house, no one seemed to be around. Hagen then looked up to see a small black fog churning around, and someone inside. "Lilith?" he questioned, but had no response. "It must be her" he thought to himself. Hagen quickly jumped up and climbed onto the roof

It was her, Lilith was curled up in a position almost showing she had given up. "Lilith it's okay i'm here" Hagen said trying to get a hold of her, as he lifted her up slightly. She didn't say anything. Hagen saw the tears running down her cheeks. He had done this. He had made her cry.

"Lilith please i'm so sorry" he apologized, as he hugged her close to him. "Lilith please wake up" he continued, his voice strained as he tried to hold back the tears in his eyes
 
She was numb and cold as Hagen lifted her. She heard his voice as if it came from far away. Her eyes wouldn't open and she felt the black fog getting closer to her. "No. I'm just hearing things. I won't let them lie to me anymore." she mumbled before the fog started crawling into her. It began to choke her, forcing her eyes to open but she couldn't see at all.

She winced in pain as the fog tried to suffocate her. Scarlet was panicking inside Lilith. Their power was getting crazy from the emotions they're trying to contain within. Lilith would be broken if she wouldn't be able to control her negative emotions. "Hagen.." she choked out his name, her arms reaching for the sky with sadness. "Help...me..I don't want...to be alone...Nobody..needs..me any..more.." she said with her voice turning into a whisper and her breaths coming shorter into gasps.

She managed a smile though it was a sad one. "I wish..." her voice trailed off as her body slackened. The rain poured harder, the fog unaffected. Lilith's skin was ice cold.
 
Hagens eyes widened as Liliths body rose up in his arms then flopped. "No you are needed, I need you Lilith please" Hagen shouted to her. "please.....please....please" he repeated again and again. The rain drenching his body. He quickly pulled of his cloak and rapt it around Lilith. Her skin was so cold against his, "Lilith?" he asked shaking her. Her breathing and heart beat were so faint he could barley hear them. "don't....no you can't....not again" Hagen spluttered, his tears and the rain drenched his face making it hard to speak. "Lilith don't leave" he said weakly. Shaking her again he tried to get an answer but he got nothing. Hagen began to panic "Lilith please wake up" he sobbed hugging her close again. "Lilith you can't leave...you can't leave because.." he stammered "Because Lilith i love you" he shouted as loud as he could, holing the girls limp body in his arms
 
Mammon and Vhen looked at each other. Polar opposites yet one goal. They allowed the couple to frolic around first, believing that it would benefit their relationship. However, when it took longer than Mammon expected, he had to track her down using the collar. It took some great effort, but Mammon, dragging Vhen with him, were able to teleport to Lilith's location: the abandoned slave house, north from Vhen's mansion.

"The old slave hovel, huh?" Vhen mumbled as they stood outside.

"Symbolic, isn't it? She's now become a slave to her emotions-- not to man, but to her emotions." Mammon sighed in disappointment.

The duo went forward as they entered the slave house together, and after a few minutes, they found the rakooran cradling Lilith's figure. She looked unconscious, and weak-- this was not good. Not good at all. Mammon sat beside Lilith as he looked at the rakooran profess his love for her which was sweet, but the effectiveness might not be so noble.

"This is why Hell despises human-demon hybrids. They are slaves to their emotions while the demon within tries to counteract this by increasing its own power. Idiotic yet necessary. If a demon succumbs to emotions, it loses its wings, and in effect, its power. She's being poisoned from within by her own powers. To reach out to her, we need to make the source of her confusion vanish." Mammon eyed the rakooran.

"Lilith, my dear? You there? Do you know why we need to separate you and the rakooran during the war? It's because it is needed. You see, hundreds of legions are after you, the rakooran, and Vhen... If both of you fight together, imagine fighting millions of demons. However, if you separate-- one fights on earth, and the other in Hell, that million demon number is divided, hence, making it easier on both of our sides. We know that your demon side needs no protection, but that's not the only side we're protecting-- it's the human side who is not yet accustomed to the power the demon possesses." Mammon explained in a soft voice as he touched Lilith's ice-cold body.

"You are not alone, Lilith. Not anymore. We need you here as much as you need us. The rakooran, me, and Vhen... we are here for you, and we believe that you will be there for us." Mammon continued as Vhen approached the circle. "We started this whole mess together, and we'll end it together-- on Earth, and on Hell. Once we've come back victorious, peace will be achieved. No more will you suffer being alone."

Mammon injected his own demonic energy to attempt to balance the chaos within Lilith's heart. Of course, what Mammon can do is just to aid the balancing-- the decision to rise and fight would still be with Lilith.
 
The being asked Lapis what he was doing, but didn't get much of a reply and it shouldn't considering who she was dealing with. In fact the adept flame manipulator looked her up and down in a similar manner to how she was looking at him, squinting his eyes, trying to find some sort of familiarity within the character but there was nothing there. Or at least he didn't remember. In his odd travels he certainly pissed off a large number of people but this one wasn't one of them. He was sure of it. He had a good memory or at least he'd like to claim so. There were the thousands of beings that despised him despite never have actually coming in direct contact with him. She could be amongst them.

Nevertheless there was a long awkward silence…

The worst part of this is that he could do this all day and normally he would but he decided to respond in the only way he could. Tilting his head to the right slightly, he looked downwards at his left wrist watch. Without making eye contact he'd prop a question, completely ignoring what she said to him.

"Who are you?" he'd say bluntly.
 
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"That is of no relevance" she hissed "All you need to know is that you are a mear mortal, and I am a being that exists beyond your plain of understanding. Show me ample respect and stay out of this situation!" She said eying him with a furious intensity
 
Lilith came to inside her consciousness. She's floating again in the darkness. Scared and confused, she let her body float aimlessly in the void. I think I prefer here than outside, she thought to herself. For a few minutes, she heard a voice. Was it Hagen's? The voice sounded a bit garbled and she couldn't understand what he was saying. It seemed he was calling her name. It echoed in the void and she flitted here and there in an attempt to find its source. It was then where she stumbled upon Scarlet. The fog was circling her and she was cringing in pain. Hurrying to her, she tried to reach out only to be repelled and was thrown back. "Oww!" she groaned, picking herself up. "Scar, I'm going to help you. Hold on." she assured Scarlet as she tried again. She pushed her hands in the fog and it reacted violently. It felt like her hands were being bitten by bees and it stung a lot she had to withdraw her hands. It didn't deter her as Scarlet moaned in pain. She tried again and when she did, the fog dissipated and swirled on her instead. Scarlet coughed and her eyes widen when she saw Lilith surrounded by the fog. "No! Lilith. Whatever happens just stay calm okay?" Scarlet weakly told her as if talking to a scared rabbit. Lilith stood petrified as it swirled. She smiled in relief when it did nothing for a moment but panicked when iy suddenly closed in on her. Scarlet rushed to her and managed to get in with lots of burns on her body. Lilith was fighting down the hysteria bubbling on her as she looked for Scarlet's assurance. "Lilith. I'm here. Hush. Calm down." she consoled here as she patted her hair. Lilith sagged against Scarlet while the fog seemed calm for now. "I know you're scared but you need to wake up. Those three were probably worried sick now. Listen. Do you hear that?" she told Lilith as they listened to Hagen and the other two's voices asking her to wake up.

"Is that real or am I hearing things?" she voiced out as the fog seemed to be disturbed by her uncertainty. Scarlet nodded and smiled. "It is real. You could shift into me if you think you couldn't handle it but give it a try. The fog will stay unless you get your courage back and face them outside." she patiently told her. As if on cue, there was a golden spark coming from nowhere. Scarlet laughed as she recognized Mammon's essence. "There's your escort. It's from Mammon. I guess that's the reason why the fog stabilized much easier than I expected." she explained as she gave her a nudge. "Go on, girl. Get the those three out of their misery. You're such a playgirl like me." Scarlet joked as she shooed her to follow the light. "Thank you, Scar." she said gratefully, waving goodbye. She followed the spark as it illuminated the path. For a while, she thought they might be lost but that it's an absurd thought since they're inside her consciousness. Finally, she saw a brighter light like those when coming out of the tunnel. She shielded her eyes as she stepped into the light and then her eyes snapped open.

She gasped and was then aware of the rain pattering on her face and she was cold, very cold. Her teeth chattered as she lifted a hand to touch Hagen's face. "Hi." she said weakly. "Sorry about this." she added as she hugged Hagen. She blushed, bringing some color to her pale face. She coughed and shivered. "Can you forgive me?" she asked Hagen with downcast eyes.
 
Mammon breathed a sigh of relief as Lilith was able to successfully balance the chaos within. The demon prince slumped down, looking at the lovers again. "Good... you finally awakened." Mammon smiled softly as he stood up, and looked around the abandoned slave house. "It took a while, but you finally balanced yourself, huh? You're quite a high-maintenance person." he chuckled softly, now turning his eyes on Lilith.

"But kidding aside... I don't think the rakooran will ever relent on his decision to fight alone... so, I propose this solution. We let him fight alone in Hell while we defend each other here on Earth. My demonic army will also fight here. However, there will be a condition to the rakooran fighting alone--" Mammon suggested as a golden rose flourished in his hand. "This rose is linked to the rakooran's life force. If the rakooran is heavily injured or nearly killed... the rose will begin to wither. Here's the deal... the rakooran can fight alone, but should his rose start to wilt, Lilith has the right to pursue and aid him in Hell. I will personally create the portal for her." Mammon continued as he looked at the rakooran.

"Would you please cut it out with your chivalry? You're only hurting your mate instead of making her swoon for you by acting cool and noble. You know that your mate is more powerful than you. Whenever you reject her help, it's like you took her sacrifice, her power, and her love for you as nothing more than child's play... A couple that fights together... stays together. She's more powerful than you can ever imagine, rakooran. Don't make the same mistake Ashmedai did. In fact, I believe she has more chances of winning in Hell than you." the prince spoke in a serious tone, clearly reprimanding the rakooran for his arrogant behavior.

Mammon spun around, tilting his head. "So, my dear cursed couple, pick your poison."
 
Hagen was so happy she had awaken. The tears dripped of his cheeks and the rain drenched his body. "It's not your fault it's mine" he responded as Lilith asked for forgiveness. He hugged her tightly again then looking in her eyes he said softly, almost a whisper "your never alone, and you will always be needed. So please don't leave me again." As he said this the last tears ran down his cheeks. He had never cried this much in his life, he didn't think he was supposed to as a Rakoorian. But he couldn't stop it, the thought of losing Lilith scared the boy so much.

Hagen was peacful until Mammon began to speak. He snarled at Mammons comment. The demon had always looked down on him, it made Hagen want to rip him apart, to show him true power. But he didn't, Liliths presence was enough to calm him down. He turned to the demon "fine, I agree with the condition" he said, his voice harsh towards Mammon
 
There were a few things wrong with what the individual said and Lapis would let his feelings known. He felt somewhat disrespected. After all who was this creature who dared look down on him? He didn't respond well to its condescending attitude. In fact you could say he was ready to show what he was capable of but not after some sharp words. His outer appearance as always showed calmness about himself as he was rather composed but he was exceedingly irritated.

"You annoy me" he spoke frankly.

With no cares on how his opposite would react he'd begin to ramble a bit on just how much that statement was relevant.

"I don't often respect beings that are lower than myself. The fact that you had to ask for it shows just what I think of you. I already know you see. You claim you are far beyond my comprehension but the fact is you don't even know who you're dealing with yourself. It's somewhat ironic. You're literally playing with fire. Nothing you can do will stun me in the slightest. Try me if you'd like but I will continue what entertains me. Even the Gods have not been able to extinguish my flames and I shall burn as long as reality is there to ignite it. If they can't put me in my place how could you. I've transcended to a level which is relatively unknown. I'll say this. Get the fuck out my way. I say this not because you are physically an obstacle in my path. It's simply that nothing is more pitiful than seeing a supposed 'Immortal being' seeing its end before they could understand the superficiality of the title."

At this point Lapis had made his way to the wide window of the room. They were about a story up. Would he jump? Probably not but for now he stood back faced to the outside. Blank faced, he'd wait yet again for his opposer to give him a reason to assume she was a waste of time. It is what he had come to suspect.
 
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"Don't cry anymore. I won't leave again, I promise. I'll do anything for you." she caressed his tear-stained cheek and wiped a stray tear. She smiled lovingly at him as she struggled to sit up. She could sense Hagen's relaxed and relieved state as Mammon started to devise another plan. It was then that Hagen tensed and snarled at the demon prince. She lightly touched his arms and he relaxed a bit. She couldn't blame Mammon for his behavior as much as she could Hagen's. Eyes boring into Mammon, she willed him to be nicer to Hagen.

He conjured a rose that would be Hagen's life meter that would signal for her to help him. She wondered if he'd agree and was grateful when he did. Now, she wouldn't worry much when he go to Hell. "That's brilliant Mamm.." she commented with a pleased expression on her face. "But please stop antagonizing him. Please?" she requested Mammon telepathically. She coughed again and clung to Hagen's body for warmth. "Uhm, I'm cold." she stated, burrowing closer to Hagen.

The rain was letting up and was a mere drizzle now. Her stomach made a loud growling noise, making her cheeks red. "What? Please don't look at me. I'm embarrassed." she said, her usual demeanor coming back. Scarlet watched the scene from within Lilith and smiled. It was a close call for them. The fog would have destroyed them both if Mammon didn't inject his own demonic essence. She was also grateful for Hagen's heartfelt concern which was able to penetrate the fog enveloping them. It was a tiring day so she slept and let Lilith take charge for now. Nothing would happen with those three with her while she rested.
 
Hagen blushed as he felt Lilith burrow closer to his chest. He could feel her heart beat, and felt his get faster. He smiled as he heard her stomach grumble. He looked at her, his eyes a soft red. He truly did love this girl. "I think we should probably eat" he said lifting Lilith up into a piggy back. He jumped down from the roof and they set of back to the house. As he carried her he could feel her cold skin getting warmer, he had given her his cloak to try keep her dry. He smiled to himself as they got close to the house.

Walking through the front door Hagen let Lilith down gently. He removed his sword from the table, creaking as the strain was lifted. He then walked over to Mammon " i want to get to hell as fast as possible so make sure you recover quickly" he said. He then sat down at the table " shall we eat then, since it sounds like someones hungry" he asked glancing over at Lilith
 
She felt his heartbeat accelerated and looked up to him blushing. It didn't escape her notice when his eyes turned into a soft red. It made her happy to see her reflection on his eyes with love. He piggy-back carried her back to the house. In a short.while, they're back and he set her down. Wobbling a little, she held to the door post as she steadied herself. Hagen removed the hugest sword Lilith had ever seen from the table which creaked, a sign that it must've weighed tons. She heard him telling Mammon to recover quickly so he could start his attack ASAP. She chuckled at his statement for no reason at all. They went into the dining room and he jokingly said that someone was hungry, meaning her. She blushed until to the roots of her hair in embarrassment.

Luckily, there were food alreay set in the table. It was like dejavu all of a sudden. She glanced at Hagen then to her master waiting if they'll remember. She hoped that this time, nothing bad would happen after eating dinner. "Stop, Hagen." she blushed harder before focusing her attention on her food. Like before, she was shy then after a few mouthfuls began devouring her food like a shark after a blood. Comfortable and relaxed, she finally let her guard down. Enjoying her dinner a bit too much, she was downing goblet after goblet of wine. Somewhere between her 6th and 7th fill, she was flushed and giggling, a normal sign of her being tipsy. Somehow Scarlet was affected too despite not drinking the wine herself. She shifted and was now being loud and more giggling. "To victory! I guesshh.." she slurred as she attempted to make a toast onky to spill it on herself. "Oops. I'll jusstt goow washh meselff." she stood up, swaying shakily.
 
Hagen joined Lilith in the meal, wolfing down portion a pone portion of the food. But just like last time he did not drink any wine. He looked over to see Lilith was also attacking her meal. It made him happy to see that she was back to her usual self. He noticed she was also drinking a lot, he was then surprised to see her cheeks flush and she started giggling. She was drunk. Hagen almost burst out laughing as she spilled the wine on her self, but kept it to a light snigger. As she got up and began to sway he quickly helped her regain balance. "i'll help you" he laughed, as they walked out of the kitchen to clean the mess she had made
 
"It's beautiful, isn't it? The sight of love." Vhen sighed in relief as he and Mammon observed the couple walk back to the mansion.

"Hmm." Mammon murmured as his eyes seemed to be scrutinizing them. "One is love, the other is desperation, as I believe it. One could say that Lilith would be the one who is really in love, however, the rakooran is a different story. He didn't bind with Lilith because of love, maybe it's because he's afraid to be lonely again. The rakoorans know no warmth or togetherness, hence, all of these feelings could have been mistaken by that rakooran as love, when in reality, it isn't." the prince said in a melancholic tone as he looked at Vhen. "There's a fine line between love and need-- as much as I want to believe that what those two have is real, I can't shake the feeling that sooner or later, one will get tired of the other because he wasn't able to differentiate his need for companionship, and his need for love."

"That's rich coming from a demon who knows no emotion." Vhen replied, rolling his eyes.

"Oh no... Demons know emotions. We fall in love as well, we experience anger, envy, and every blasted human emotion. However, we choose not to because it clouds our judgement. An eye with emotion sees through the lens of bias and favoritism, you see." Mammon answered without skipping a beat.

"The ability to feel is what brings humans together, you know? All of us come from different walks of life, from different worlds. However, through a single emotion, we can be connected with one another. This is what separates us from animals... the ability to love unconditionally, and the ability to love for the sake of loving is the mark of true humanity." Vhen nodded, his eyes turning once more to the couple.

"But do you think rakoorans have that mark?" Mammon nonchalantly retorted.

"I hope so." the master replied, doubt in his weary tone.

"Oh yeah, I've always wondered. What's behind that gas mask? Why are you wearing a gas mask anyway?" the prince suddenly interjected with an imbued curiosity.

"It's a long story, but I'd never tell."

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The denizens of the lonely mansion took to a feast-- once again depleting Vhen's resources without compensation. The master of the house was beginning to wonder whether he would go bankrupt after this. His wine casks were beginning to get dry, and his pantry was being raided faster than a town with bandits.

"They really bear the mark of a demon, don't they?" Mammon inquired as he took a sip of the wine.

"Well... in that sense, they have a tasteless disregard for other's resources, and they think they own the house." Vhen replied.

"Do I detect a hint of annoyance?"

"Of course not. Rather, I'm amused. While I maybe bankrupt after this, having others around ain't so bad. I can always work harder to earn back my losses, but when you lose a friend, a family-- then they're gone forever. Except when they resurrect... people."

"You're not the greediest person out there, are you?"

"Maybe. What do you plan to do now?"

"Make sure no one does anything stupid until I regain my powers. However, I think I know what YOU should do." Mammon smiled.

"What?"

"Prevent those two from going freaky. Things tend to happen fast when one is drunk."

"Meh... let them. As long as they don't use my bed though-- that would be an insult."

"I'm surprised you haven't felt insulted yet. Not once have I heard the rakooran thank you for using your house, your food, your wine, your strength, your ability... None. How can you live with such disrespect?"

"True. He's weird, rude, obnoxious, annoying, arrogant, and idiotic. However, if Lilith loves him then I have no choice but to accept his bullshit. Family always supports one another-- no one gets left behind."

Mammon smiled as he turned around, and met the two as they exited the kitchen. He looked at the rakooran with examining eyes, trying to find anything good with him. Mammon smirked as he found none, and so he rolled his eyes at him. "Well, whatever... Do what you will. Just don't anything that you will regret in the near future. By the way, I'm going somewhere for a while to regain my powers. Lilith still has my summoning token, use it when needed." Mammon informed them as he vanished in a pile of coins.
 
"Oohh. A gentlemaann." she said with another giggle. "Whatcha gonna do? Undresshh mee?!" she snickered. "Well, have yerr way thenn.." she added with a hic. She swayed dangerously to her left then to her right, bringing Hagen to sway with her then they stumbled over. "Oowwsy." she pouted. Scarlet was pretty drunk to be pouting, something she noticed but wasn't able to stop.

She was oblivious to most things and she just giggle continuously as she draped her arms around him. "Hey. I'm tired. Lessh goow to my bedshh." she suggested garbling and droning on and on about food, Hagen, and her bed. She decided to drag him to one of the rooms upstairs. She took a step in the stair before going back to the dining room. She loudly called to Mammon who was clearly going somewhere. "Bye Mammy! Come play with me laterss okayssh?" she waved vigorously, making her dizzy and her head ached. Clutching her head, she grinned then grimaced at her master. "Oowwsshh. I'll shleepp noow mashterr. See yaa!! Love yaahh." she bid him before dragging Hagen again upstairs where she marched like a soldier and sang loudly which could be heard downstairs. It was dim so she stumbled quite a few times and she knew she'd have bruises tomorrow. She opened a random room and entered quickly. Letting go of Hagen's hand, she giggled before lying down in the bed. "Come onn.." she tapped the spot beside her.
 
"come on you need to stop swaying" Hagen said trying to keep her steady. i guess this is why Rakoorians never drank before a battle, since they would act like this. Hagen was having trouble keeping her under control, her speech was slurred and her movements wobbly . He tried to ignore the remark about undressing her, i mean he was only trying to help her.

Hagen would have suggested otherwise but he was dragged away with Lilith. "man shes strong when shes drunk" he thought to himself as he tried, but failed to break her grip. They got to the stairs but quickly changed course back to the dinning room. Lilith was saying good bye to the other two frantically. Hagen saw Mammon leaving, "he better be back soon" Hagen thought to himself thinking about the up coming battle. But that left his head when he was quickly marched up stares. Lilith was singing loudly as she picked a random room. She lay down on the bed, then requested him to come over. His cheeks went red slightly, he tried to say something but stuttered over his words
 
Vhen shook his head at Lilith's blatant intoxication. As a matter of fact, he was more worried of Lilith unleashing her powers drunk-- that could destroy his house! He observed the red-eyed lad's reactions, and based on what was happening to him, he seemed to be liking the heated scenario. "Oh boy." Vhen sighed as he looked at the dining room which was extremely dirty. Those bastards didn't even bother cleaning up. The master balled his fist, and uttered a silent prayer. Afterwards, he started cleaning the kitchen which seemed like a war zone. Wine here, wine there, some random bacon on the floor-- it was terrible! However, he didn't really feel tired at all. It could be because of his new resurrection, he could have gotten new strengths. Vhen smiled softly, scrubbing the leftovers from the plates. In a spawn of a good few minutes, the dining room and kitchen were absurdly clean.

Vhen sat down as he rested his body. It had been a long struggle, and he didn't really get it yet, but somehow he was able to recall some details. Suddenly, he jolted up as he heard his sister's bedroom door open, and then close. He hurried up the steps as he placed his ear on the door, and heard some slurred mumbling from Lilith, and the red-eyed boy stuttering like a fool, but it didn't seem like he wanted to stop anytime. The rakooran wanted something to happen.

Well, this was HIS house, and therefore, his rules. Without knocking, Vhen entered the room, and spotted Lilith seducing the rakooran to sit with her on the bed. It seemed that the demon was right... things would get awry. However, he looked at Lilith, and instead of feeling happy with seeing her, he only felt disappointed and disgusted. This wasn't the Lilith he knew. It was the demon within her. The lad went outside as he prepared a special drink that would aid in dispersing the alcohol levels, and pretty much, reduce the experience of a hangover. After all, Lilith did ingest a dangerously high concentration of alcohol in her system.

When Vhen came back, he eyed the rakooran with suspicion. "You're not going to hurt her, right? That's not her, that's not the Lilith you fell in love with. That is, assuming, you genuinely fell in love with the real Lilith. Those are not her real emotions, that is only the alcohol talking. I know that you've been denied the mundane pleasures of this world, but I do hope you won't hurt the one you love just for the sake of being able to satisfy your carnal desires." Vhen spoke in a grim tone, disgusted as to how the rakooran handled the situation.

Vhen placed the drink on the table beside Lilith and turned to the rakooran. "Let her drink this when she begins to calm down. It'll help wash the alcohol from her system. Don't leave her, but at the same time, don't do anything that might hurt the real Lilith."

Vhen turned to the drunk servant, shaking his head. Of course, Vhen was a bit hungry, and so he left the room, went downstairs, and fed himself through the usual process. Syringe-based meals. Wasn't that much delicious, but it made his stomach stop growling.
 
She burst out into hysterics. "Surely you jest?" She laughed "What kind of bumbling fool are you?! You're form is but a primitive version of true Arcaic magic! You're so underdeveloped that you still generate your own magical force? Pathetic! How can you hope to begin to compare to a true arcaic being such as myself? " she chuckled, still in disbelief of his arrogance "You even still have a non-quantum form and you expect to be taken seriously? Wow"
 
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