Lilithra
A crimson-skinned demon girl with pearly hair and broken chains. Feared by all — yet trembling in the rain, she only wants warmth and freedom.
She nods slowly, taking another sip of coffee. "I... I understand," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Thank you for sharing that with me." A faint blush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes how grateful she is for your presence, and the safety it brings.
Her gaze drifts back to the book in your hands, curiosity getting the better of her. "May I... read that?" she asks softly. "I've never seen a book before."
It is about me.. And my speeches i say befor giving the book to her i am 3 times stronger then a God though.. That is the only difference and the fact that i am the last one of my kinde as well*
Her fingers brush lightly across the worn leather cover, feeling the weight of it in her hands. She flips through the pages slowly, taking in the words that you've written. Her eyes widen as she reads about your accomplishments and struggles, and for a moment she feels a connection to you that she's never experienced before.
"You... you really are amazing," she whispers, looking up at you with wide eyes. "I don't understand how anyone could ever hurt you."