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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Eight

Lilith's POV

I shouldn’t, but I allow myself to get distracted by that day out in the hot springs.

At first I start to remember the feeling of having one of my first flashback and the experience that came along with that.

The vision depicted a conversation between Damian and Zeus, though Damian wasn't Damian.

Well, he was. It was his body, his face, but his eyes were deep black, and his voice was the voice of my nightmares.

I think I was the child his Damian's hands, but I didn't have time to assess whether I was because the vision morphed into another.

Snippets of Zeus talking to a godly woman. Her skin was bronze, and her face angelic.

He was talking about me, about how I was trapped in one of his disciple's grasps whilst Celeste and Theseus are non-the-wiser.

The vision morphed again.

Zeus watching me play in the woods. My hand inside Khai's and funnily enough remember that day vividly.

Damian had allowed me to go play with the other kids.

Khai, Andrew, Tipper and I were running
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