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Or maybe it has to do with wanting a man to be able to take control of me, for once. I’m always in my own head, and I just want the release of not constantly overthinking.
The last thing I hear before I go is a deep voice. A voice that would probably make others tremble, but it fills me with warmth. “It’s alright, love. You’re coming home now.”
“Only I can give you this, and you know it. You want to come, you want to dance. You come to me.” “But–” “Know that if I see you with another demon, you’re condemning them to death, Lilith. I don’t fucking share, and you belong to me whether you want to admit it or not.”
Mortals spend all of their short, miserable lives searching for what they think Heaven will bring them. But I know if they got to experience even a fraction of what I just had, they would know utopia isn’t in the clouds but inside of a beautiful woman who means more than any world ever created.
