It was beautiful. The night turned gold as the flames of the angels spread a blue hue. Lilith's eyes watered a little seeing the sight. It was moving that it almost made her cry— almost.
Kacha!
The sound of a camera's shutter sound reached Lilith's ears. Her expression soured and then she disappeared from where she was standing with the howl of the wind.
Lilith moved faster than any weakling could perceive. And before a second had even passed she arrived at the hole she melted from the underground. There, she saw the shift in the darkness. It was ever so slightly and it would've been unnoticeable even to Lilith if she was not paying much attention, 'It was the Goblin, it was someone else. Someone is spying on me. Are they trying to get information? Is it Penta?'
