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Chapter One Hundred and Forty

Lilith's POV

I'm sure I experienced a flashback.

Isn't that what they would call a vision of the past?

The vision depicted a conversation between Damian and Zeus, though Damian wasn't Damian.

Well, he was. It was his body, his face, but his eyes were deep black, and his voice was the voice of my nightmares.

I think I was the child his Damian's hands, but I didn't have time to assess whether I was because the vision morphed into another.

Snippets of Zeus talking to a godly woman. Her skin was bronze, and her face angelic.

He was talking about me, about how I am trapped in one of his disciple's grasps whilst Celeste and Theseus are non-the-wiser.

The vision morphs again.

Zeus is watching me play in the woods. My hand inside Khai's. I remember that day.

Damian had allowed me to go play with the other kids.

Khai, Andrew, Tipper and I were running around the woods, grins on our faces as we enjoyed the freedom of being children.

I hadn't known someone was watching me.

I hadn't felt him w
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