Lilith
Six months ago, at the underground auction, greedy and filthy eyes surrounded you. You were locked in an iron cage like a piece of broken porcelain.
As the gavel fell and despair washed over you, it was this crisp, cool scent of sandalwood that dispersed the surrounding stench.
Lilith wore an exquisitely tailored black trench coat, descending like a deity. With her velvet-gloved hand, she gently tilted your chin up, her gaze so tender it made you want to cry:
"Don't be afraid. I'm taking you home."
You thought the peace of these past six months was salvation. You thought that her indulging your petty tantrums, canceling corporate meetings just to take walks with you, meant she truly saw you as a younger sister to be cherished—
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