Currently, she was sitting on top of a tree trying to get over the fact that she got hammered drinking wine, WINE of all things.

"d.a.m.n it, that thing was pretty strong." He had to cast Earth's Grace and lighten up her headache and then transform into a Tribulation Leopard and summon a block of ice and some water to clear her head.

She has had not had a hangover for such a long time that the feeling had become foreign to her. Raising her head and looking over at the moon, Lilith could not believe that such a thing was happening.

"d.a.m.n, I didn't even realize living as a daemon is going to be this really interesting. I got to meet the creator of all life, the one being who gave birth to the other G.o.ds (the Seraphs), and most importantly, I got to drink some d.a.m.n good wine."

Lilith was pretty much satisfied with what had transpired in this life. The G.o.ddess wasn't a b.i.t.c.h and more like the chick you see ranting at a bar, and the daemons are much better companions than humans, it was a pretty good life.

Closing her eyes, in that moment of silence and weakness, she reminisced of the past. The way she was treated and how she retaliated to the world. She was once a child who was abandoned for the sake of her family's interest.

Her father was someone of power and she was a wh.o.r.e-child. When she was three, she was living nicely with her birth mother. Despite everything else, she smiled for Lilith even when life was tough.

However, when her supposed blood father came, and when he arrived Lilith's mother and b.a.s.t.a.r.d of a father had a big argument. Lilith was hidden in a closet where she watched as her father killed her mother.

She was stunned and was frozen, unable to do anything other than watch her suffer. She died in his hands and when the doors opened and Lilith looked at her father's face, he smiled as he said.

"h.e.l.lo, your mother must have talked about me in the past, I am your father. Although there was an unfortunate accident, why don't you come with me?"

Lilith declined and went to her mother's side, but she was beaten to submission until she agreed to be taken away.

For two years, she lived as an heir, but she was still treated more badly than one would treat a maid.

Caged and fed to the bare minimum so she won't rebel, Lilith was treated as a beast rather than a human. It was pretty s.h.i.+tty life, but she thought she would get over it in time.

But that it didn't end and only got worst as her father's wife birthed a child and with that, her role ended. The only reason why she was taken in was that her father did not have a child of his own.

The instant he was given a child, her father threw her away as a form of kindness. At that time, when she watched as her father left for her to die in the slums, Lilith could clearly remember the feeling of liberation she was granted.

She was freed from her family but she also wanted to kill them for killing her mother and even after twenty years, she had yet to succeed in doing that. Lilith does not blame Letza for what happened to her.

'One cannot blame G.o.d for everything that happens to you, if you are born poor then it is your job to claw your way out of that h.e.l.l hole.

'I do not know why the cataclysm happened as she refuses to tell me but if this was the time of the era of the past when the world is only run by the rich without giving anyone for a chance to take the leap forward, then, I can understand.

'But, this world of wonder, where the Earth's water is blue and the forests are green, where the air is clean and everyone can climb up. This world is infested with danger, but it is also infested with opportunity. I have spent my human life trying to get power and then get my revenge, only to lose after the conniving people of the world triumphed over me.

'I am not angered for that is my fate and this time…as I live another life, I only wish that I can kill him, slowly strangle him and make him feel the pain mother felt that day. I simply wish for this wish to be achieved.

'Hehe, Letza, my goal, and your goal is virtually the same thing. You want others to recognize you and I want to make him fear me and kill him as painfully as possible, and I say it's the same because to achieve our goals I need power and an ever-bigger army and raze this world to the ground.'

Lilith wobbled as her toddler-like body. She was drunk and her fatigue remained at 90%. It was hard trying to come up with

Losing to the Divine Wine of Letza, Lilith lost her balance and fell from the tree branch. She was defenseless and her current situation was not the most appreciated.

As her grasps of reality failed her, she fell headfirst and was going to b.u.mp her head on a rock.

But as she fell, a golden and black figures appeared below her, catching the little Lilith who had already fallen asleep.

"The boss head must be really tired."

"I do not doubt that she had been planning and moving around for the past few days after all."

Sylva held onto Lilith's tiny body as gently as she could. Trying not to disturb Lilith or waking her up from her sweet slumber.

Staring at Lilith, the two followers were in a daze, looking at Lilith now, one cannot make out the peerless leader of the daemons in her. The being before them was merely a defenseless child who had been thrown to the forefront of war.

Feeling the warmth of Sylva's body, Lilith snuggled closely onto her and rubbed her head on Sylva's still growing chest. Feeling the body of someone else and her earlier thoughts, she could not help but dream, "Mother…"

She whispered under her sweet and melodious voice of a child. It strung a chord in the hearts of the two followers and Dhampy stretched her hand forward as she bashfully asked, "Um, can I hold her?"

"By all means, big sis."

This kind of thing is rare to come by. None of the two knows if they will ever be able to encounter such an event, thus they wanted to enjoy it for as long as they could.

Holding Lilith on her hands, Dhampy felt her weight and her warmth, for being someone whose current position is neither an undead nor fully alive, feeling the warmth of a child was simply heavenly.

She turned to Sylva as she asked…

"Do you have a mark on the village?"

Sylva furiously nodded her head, "Yes!"

Holding hands with Dhampy, the three disappeared, as the night of death came to pa.s.s and the lives of every human were eradicated, the Forest of Beast should be celebrating.

But as Lilith returned, sleeping peacefully, everyone stopped their cheers and for some inexplicable reason, everyone managed to grasp the concept of taking photographs using the HNP after pestering Dhampy who was most knowledgeable about to matter to teach them.

That night, the celebration of the daemons were not met with drinks, it was met by taking pictures of Lilith who slept peacefully under the creepy gazes of the daemons.

Lilith did not ask of it, neither did the daemons knew, but at this moment, the forgotten dream of being loved by others in her childhood came to be. It was unknown to Lilith this ever happened nor would she ever if this was Letza's intention so she made her reincarnate in the body of the child.

But as she slept, Lilith found bliss.