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Chapter Four Hundred and Sixteen

Lilith’s POV

Explain, Abyss, I demand. What was that, why was her skin marking black? It wasn’t like that the following morning. I state angrily, whilst searching back to dressing her the next day.

Sure enough her skin was it’s usual milky colour, reassuring me I hadn’t ignored the obvious twice.

But then again the previous night I had been sleepy, waking from my slumber to feed her.

Images fill my head as Abyss summons a set of memories that I had never imaged I be part of.

Damian’s dark and depraved mind and inner voice alerts me to whom I’m watching first and then I see things through his eyes, looking at the witches that he keeps for company.

“My mate is alive once more,” he hushed their way, walking around the witches whilst scaring the hell out of them.

I watch eagerly, not wanting to miss anything Abyss feels like showing me.

“I need you to bond us, ensure we come together when she comes of age,” Damian states.

“Do you have her blood, hair… clothing,” one of the witches asks
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