In the never-ending darkness, Lilith sat before Letza with her head resting on top of her palms.
Her eyes radiated a savage light as Letza knelt before her, apologizing for the joke she played on Lilith.
The Goddess, who created this Universe and the life within it, was pleading mercy. Oh, Letza was being treated poorly. Lilith could hardly give a fuck if she was the Goddess, and the fire under her eyes couldn't be washed away... other than the Goddess' tears that threatened to gush out.
On the verge of crying, Letza looked at Lilith as she sniffled. The shameless one attacked with puppy eyes, "I was wrong."
"...Are you being serious right now?"
"No one can see us here, so I am... now, please forgive me."
Lilith sighed, "That's enough; you're a Goddess, can't you some more backbone? I only yelled at you, and you're already acting like this?"
Letza nodded her head. And as if nothing happened, her face beamed as she smiled.
