Lilith, her fingers trembling, touched the stones of the ancient temple. Her eyes lingered on the statue of Kieran, the god who had once promised her everything, her anger and disappointment growing with each passing moment. Her faith in her god had all but crumbled. When had he turned his back on her? When had he forgotten the promises he made? "Words no longer satisfy me," she whispered, her eyes clouded. Now, there was only one thing left: revenge.