Chapter 494: Mother of Demons, Lilith (1/2)

Wrapped in a lovely black dress that showcased all her assets, Adrienne giggled, recalling the image of this golden doe eye woman.

Who the hell is this woman that seems to entrance both Eroma and Adrienne?

”Do not let them fool you, boy.” Baphomet darkly muttered, staring at me with a suspicious stare, ”Why is it when I am around you, things seem always to be insane. Do you ever have some downtime?”

”My wife had me in a seven-year coma; that was my downtime,” I clearly declared, unable to shake what she had done. ”Now, what was this about being fooled?”

”Yes,” Baphomid said. Clearing his throat, he grew solemn, ”She appeared, and soul shocked everyone here. I could not even resist before fainting. Whomever that was, she was an entity above our dimension.”

”So no one knows where Lilith is then,”

”She should be fine,” Adrienne promised. ”Think about it; why leave us alive. Most enemies just outright kill everyone and be done with it, and that hot piece of ass didn't. Clearly, she was not really an enemy.”

”Sorry to interrupt, but Lilith can wait. Who might you be!” Eroma expressed, lusting after Adrienne in the most blatant manner. ”I don't believe we have met.”

”We sure did; it's just all you seem to remember is my future wife.”

Clearing his throat once again, Baphomet sighed, ”Ignoring these idiots. I do agree with Adrienne. You shouldn't worry; Lilith should be fine. Two weeks is like a second to Gods.”

Glancing at Azeroth resting peacefully with most of his injuries appearing gone, I nodded, albeit halfheartedly. ”When is he waking up?”

”There is a reason they call him the Sleeping Sin, my boy. My little brother here can sleep through his death. He will wake whenever.” Baphomet casually mentioned, turning to Azeroth, snoring softly. ”I will return him to the Hells when I am one hundred percent. Which should happen in a few days.”

”Your body must be monstrous than to recover so quickly when Azeroth and Levi are still out for the count.”

”Master's body is the strongest in the Nine Hells. He always brags. I saw him tank a hit from Asmodeus without flinching.” Adrienne childishly bragged, leaning on to my shoulder. ”I'm bored; what are we doing now?”

”I didn't summon you, tell Baphomet. I have to contact Lilith.” I explained, turning to leave when my heart suddenly flustered for a bit—halting my step. I frown., glancing at our bedroom window, bathing the room with natural light.

'What do you see?'Aegis inquired softly from the depths of my soul.

I gulped, sensing a fear I had never before felt. I approached, causing the room to grow silent. It had happened so quickly, like a flash of blinding light, but I saw it.

Holding my hand in the air where nothing seemed to exist. Blood suddenly gushed from the tip of my finger. Pulling back, the fear within me only grew as I felt like I had been cut by glass. Yet all I saw was empty space.

”Baphomet,” I called, unusually respectful this time around. ”Do you see this?”

”What is it, you see.” He asked calmly. But his stare was not on the empty space but rather my index finger dripping blood over my floor.