Domina staggered on the ground, her breathing still ragged. Her face was flushed red, sweat dripping down her temples. She wanted to speak, but her body was still trembling violently from the strange sensation she had just experienced.
Lilith only looked at her with a faint smile, a smile that could make anyone's hair stand on end. She stepped closer, one step at a time, then lifted something she had been holding in her arms all along.
"Domina… you've finally returned," she whispered softly, yet her voice carried absolute authority. The little girl in her arms was still unconscious, her tiny face so peaceful it was as if she were in a deep sleep. Lilith then leaned down slightly, revealing the figure right in front of Domina.
"Look at this…" Lilith locked eyes with Domina, her smile widening. "Look closely… this is your daughter, my dear…"
