It was different for everyone else, but for Lilith, she was afraid. It was strange to associate the word afraid with Lilith Astranova.
Nevertheless, the closer they came to reaching the world dungeon, the more fear she felt in her heart.
Or perhaps it wasn't fear. Perhaps it was unease. This unease came from one thing and that was Damon.
Lilith should have been happy to see him in such a good and playful mood. He smiled more, he laughed more, and he was all around just… nice.
That was the problem. It was Damon. Not to say he couldn't be happy or smile, but she felt uneasy exactly because it was Damon.
She knew, in his heart of hearts, what he desired the most, above money, companionship, or even strength.
At his core, he wants to die. She clenched her fists. This was Damon's strongest desire. She had really thought she could be a reason for him to live, but apparently, she was not. So Lilith had to find a way.
