Lilith the skinwalker (1)

Music recommendation: The perfect girl by Mareux

Suspended vertically in the air, terror sucked the very breath from her mouth while her heart pounded loudly in her ears, she tried to scream however she couldn't, her lips were sealed shut by the girl below her, and fear became an tangible living force that crept over her like some hungry beast, immobilizing her brain, holding her captive and in dread she watched the event unfold unable to move or speak.

"What is it you want?," Leon asked burning In rage, however, sensing a massive flow of magical energy from Lilith he halted his attacks

"You," she responded with an evil smile that betrays all innocence, "I'm horny for you Leon, only you, I'm thirsty for your power, your body, your soul, every fiber of your being, I want it all," she paused for a second before adding, "But I'm not naive, I can see how smitten you are by her, so, for now, your power would do,"

"How strange," Leon muttered, "I can tell your magical power surpasses even mine, yet you need mine why?" he asked earning a crooked smile from Lilith who approached Leon stopping a few inches away from him, in his breathing space.

So close to Leon she could see his beauty in its full glory, he was the kind of handsome that got into her bones, that spoke to her of olden times before he'd even uttered a word, his presence felt powerful almost consuming, it was the same feeling she had felt with the Lycan king Morbius, unable to keep her hands to herself she gently placed her fingers against his lips, feeling it's softness across her fingertips, about to pry open his lips to take her fingers into his warm delicious mouth he gripped her wrist firmly.

"Get your filthy hands off me and answer my question," he spoke brashly and impatiently releasing his grip on Lilith while she retracted it to her sides.

"You are both right and wrong young Lycan, my power at the moment surpasses yours by a mile, but it doesn't mean I'm more powerful than you,"

"What do you mean?," puzzled by her statement he questioned.

"There's a lot you do not know about yourself, there's a massive power that resides deep within you, waiting to be released, eager to torment the world in its wake," she answered with a vile smirk, running her tongue across her lips while Leon gazed at her in question, none of her earlier words made any sense to him.

"Sadly I don't have the luxury to explain in detail I'm running out of time and need you to cast a spell now,"

"And what is this spell?,"

"Resurrection," was her short reply, a few seconds of silence passed before Leonard burst out in laughter.

"Fuck off," he spat out, annoyed by her absurdity he walked past her towards evelyn who was suspended in the air unable to speak, he hated seeing her like this and wanted nothing more than clawing the woman to death, still he couldn't act careless around such a strong foe, he needed to thread lightly as one would approaching an angry Lion, few feet away from her to his utmost surprise she suddenly collapsed motionlessly on the floor, however few inches from colliding with the ground in lightning speed Leonard was able to catch her.

"Evelyn!" he screamed in panic, placing his finger on her neck checking for a pulse which there was to his relief, she was breathing but not moving with her eyes opened, white in color, she was seemingly in a tranced state and quickly he muttered a spell to awaken and break Lilith's spell which to his disappointment didn't work, the skin walker's spell was simply too powerful.

"She's currently in a dream world reliving her worst nightmares over and over again, and she will continue to do so until you do as I asked." A shallow cold smile crept up between her lips with a deep piercing gaze and an evil mind, the once beautiful snowing rainfall had suddenly ceased, and the beautiful blossoming flowers turned pitch black as they withered away cursed by the aura of the skinwalker.

"RELEASE HER!" He yelled furiously at her, seeing her defiance he gently placed evelyn on the ground turning his feet towards Lilith, approaching her with a glare and elongated claws, fuck being cautious he cursed inwardly, he was going to send whoever this bitch was back to the pit of hell.

"I could easily kill you in the split of a second Leonard, fighting me is pointless but I won't, I need your power," she said with a frustrated sigh, "Harsh actions needed to be taken, you left me no choice, you weren't listening to reasoning..." she cut her words noticing the strangeness of the atmosphere, it became much more sinister, dark and vile, as violent winds blew harshly around the forest, she turned her sight to Leonard, seeing his surprise reaction she concluded it wasn't him, yet if it wasn't him then who?, her question was shortly answered as a bone-chilling voice echoed in the dark forest, his tone filled brimming with hate.

"Kill yourself," Using the power of compulsion he uttered, he had a divine beauty with his long white hair at waist length, yet deep within the appearance of an angel, darkness resided, he was asher.

"What!" her eyes widened in shock as she ripped a hole through her chest with her arms and shortly after she fell motionlessly to the ground with blood seeping through her open wounds streaming into the black grass, the once fantasy-like forest had suddenly turned horrific like it had been visited by an angel of death.