#gethellbent

The greenery was gone. The light of the sunlight and moonlight had been snuffed out from the sky together with the rest of the stars that speckled it. It was so quiet that the loudest thing became the pop in her ears and her precarious breathing, right next to Sera's expressed sorrows, but she had trouble paying attention to that.

The fall was brutal. Edged by the pinprick point of angelic spears, it had only taken her one small step back to lose her equilibrium and fall into the cracked ground behind her. She survived with only a few bruises and scars that ached from the pulse in her veins. A splitting headache was taking root at the front of her head and she suspected she'd hit it upon impact.

"Where am I?" She winged, bringing herself closer together with her arms hugging around her naked body to comfort herself - a gesture she picked up from her time in Eden when he was too busy to pay her any mind. Her breath contained the guttural cry of distress that swiveled along the road between her stomach and the lump swelling in her throat. It quaked through her body with the need for release, but Lilith kept silent — she was afraid to let herself scream.

What if she won't be able to stop?

It hurt to keep the whirlwind of emotions in so... something had to give. And though she didn't want to let herself cry again, the sheen coating her purple eyes was unmistakable. She could only keep half of her sobs in.