Lillith- by Vlad Israfel (what I've written so far)
Prologue
The universe is such a bare place to live in, an infinite mantle of non-existence. Yes, deities lurk here and there at will. But there is nothing. That is why we call it “universe”, a song that nobody sings. And deities are nothing either: they are all the same, vain and shallow. They,
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