Lilith stood as she watched the shadows take hold of four of the witches and warlocks, leaving one warlock left, she walked up towards him, noticing that he had some kind of bubble around him. As Lilith walked she picked up a sword that had been discarded on the ground. She lifted it above her head, muttering to herself as she looked up to the sky, a flash of lightning came from the clouds above hitting the lifted sword. The men around shouted moving away from her completely, everyone except the warlock who looked smug in the bubble that was protecting him. Lilith smiled at him, her eyes turning from black to pale blue.