As Lilith sat alone in her room, distracted in preparing what she needed for university, the weight of her conflicting emotions pressing down upon her, she couldn't help but replay the events of last night in her mind.
Her heart ached with the memory of Amon's gentle touch, the warmth of his embrace still lingering on her skin. But alongside the tender moments they had shared, there was also the shadow of fear that loomed over their budding relationship.
She knew that Amon's powers were a curse, a deadly force that threatened to consume anyone who dared to get too close. And while she longed to be by his side, to bask in the light of his love, she also feared the consequences of her own desires.
The thought of putting him in danger, of being the cause of his downfall, filled her with a sense of dread that gnawed at her from within.