A Drink From The Devil’s Cup
“ Manticore,” she breathed as her eyes were threatening to close forever,
“ Lilith, love, stay with me. Please, Sugar. You cannot leave me, you own me your life, only on my command shall you die.” She released a laugh, lovingly caressing his face while staring into his anxious eyes. Leaning in, she planted a tender kiss on his lips and smiled,
“ Death is unpredictable, you know it. But I shall forever be your Lilith.” As her eyes were about to close, Manticore’s orbs flared up and dilated, the white with droplets of gold inside them releasing a blinding and blazing light. And before any of them knew it, Lilith was drawn back to life, and all those who had harmed her had died...
Eva_Jones_1952 · Fantasy