Mysterious Stalker

The heavenly forest, once a place of tranquil beauty, now bore witness to a confrontation that sent shivers through its very core. Shafts of golden sunlight filtered through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor as Lilith moved gracefully through the trees, heading toward Daimon's location.

The aftermath of the battle with Raizel still lingered, a testament to the incredible power that had been unleashed. The very trees bore the scars of their struggle, their trunks marred by scorch marks and deep gouges.

As Lilith's crimson eyes scanned the surroundings, she couldn't help but muse aloud, her voice carrying a mixture of amusement and satisfaction. "It seems that Daimon has finished his business with Raizel."

She continued on her path, her footsteps barely making a sound on the forest floor. The air was heavy with the lingering energy of the battle, a palpable reminder of the fierce clash that had taken place.