ONE MONTH AGO
Lilith — or Kitty, as some called her — ran like the wind, her legs pumping tirelessly, carrying her farther and farther away from the cursed walls of the White House. Every step seemed to echo in the empty night, a harsh rhythm against the stillness around her.
Above, the moon grinned down with a crooked, eerie smile, casting its cold light over everything and amplifying the dread that had settled in her chest.
The world felt vast, empty, and merciless, yet she ran on, propelled by fear, desperation, and the stubborn will to survive.
She ran with all the strength she could muster, desperate to escape that demonic duo — Kai and Mei — trapped somewhere in the prison cell, rotting away in a darkness.
"Y-you DEMONS! I hope you're dead!" she shouted, her voice cracking, raw with fear and fury.