393 - A Muted Warning

"Everything," the word echoed in Lilith's mind as would the ripples on a still lake. and as her fangs bore into the girl, she remembered something important. 

The source of her power. 

She was, first and foremost, a demon. A treacherous existence that feeds on the desire of humans. How could she have forgotten? Actually, she knew. Now, as she felt her mana pour into her fangs and into the girl, she knew. She remembered. The battle that was never supposed to have happened, the fight that should never have existed, the traitor who backstabbed her. Now everything clicked in place, as the curse inside her body weakened from her new contract being signed in blood.