“This garden reminds me of Eden. So fresh, pure, and full of life. I sometimes miss it, you know.” Lilith said as she took in a big breath and exhaled, creating a small gust of wind. She looks around the garden with nostalgia before Samael breaks the silence following her sentence.
“Actually, Mom, this is Eden. Grandpa took the Yggdrasil seedling, which served as the tree of life, back to the Celestial City. He gifted me the garden alongside my very own pocket dimension for my birthday.”
Samael answered. Unaware of the pain she inflicted on her mother’s already broken heart when she spoke of her birthday and reminded her she has never been there for her daughter.
“The tree of knowledge of good and evil which Stepmom and stepdad ate from is my favorite spot. It’s in that direction”