A streak of red lightning flashed across the sky. The branches of the hardwood trees swayed back and forth as the wind howled through their leaves. Dark black clouds loomed over the city, threatening to unleash the wrath of hell. Neither the ravens cawed, nor the dogs barked. Only the owls hooted ominously from their dark hollows.
Lilith pushed open the glass window and stretched out her blood soaked hands. She looked at the snow which collected on her open palm. It was as black as the night itself. “You shall soon descend upon this world, my dearest prince. The road has been paved for your arrival,” she whispered to herself.
The sudden violent change in the weather was a clear sign of the demonic influence growing over the mortal world. Lilith understood that Agares had successfully ro
