She doesn't sleep, she's an introvert, she has no parents. Her family history is something unimaginable, her future is wilder than any reality could ever be. She's a human...who bleeds gold and red.
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Question of the chapter: Which is your favorite Singer?
I had to literally beg Meroi to dictate another story to me so I could sleep which she was relucant about. I did not tell her about Morpheus and the soulmate thing but she did think I was getting too excited about it.
The scenario was a lot different than the last time. There weren't any poppy flowers or starry night sky, instead I was on a hill, my clothes were similar to the real world. I frowned looking at the grey sweatshirt and white shorts and thought about the dress I wore last time instead and to my surprise I was covered in the same fabric.
I rotated my head sidewise to search for Morhpeus but he was around. Well, I guess everything in a dream is virtual so this dress shall change according to my taste. I thought of a different dress this time, a black chiton dress and suddenly the heavy material on my body was changed into something lighter. I wore a knee-length black chiton dress with a golden waist band. A gasp escaped my lips and so did from some distant place. I immediately jerked my head up only to find the purple eyed God standing in front of a gate like background which emitted blinding light.
The ivory gate?
"My love..." he said slowly, taking one step at a time towards me, his mouth opened slightly and his eyes ranking up and down my body. I blushed.
"Y-you are l-late." I complained, diverting the topic which was to come. He didn't answer, instead he kept walking and stood right in front of me, towering my 5'6' frame.
"My apologies for keeping you waiting dear Silver." His hot breath fanned my face as he spoke in his deep, hypnotizing voice.
"You didn't."
He smiled and bent down a little so our faces were just a hair distant. I could taste his rich breath on my tongue. I moved closer, deafening the distance between us and my hands landed gently on his chest. He crushed his lips to mine and I desperately let him access. His huge hands ranked throughout my body, stopping on my hips which he gave a gentle squeeze. A soft moan escaped my lip which was still melting into his.
He pulled away, "Silver, where are you actually? I think Zeus and Lilith had a little bickering over you."
My brows furrowed together.
"Over me? I don't understand."
He sat of the ground cross legged, I sat next to him, leaning my head against his shoulder, "Yeah they thought...they thought you were dead but then Lilith said otherwise and everything was in chaos."
I pressed my lips in a thin line and tried processing his words again and again in my brain. He let me have my time.
So, Zeus aka the King of Gods thought I was dead and Lilith said I wasn't. But didn't Lilith see me die? So how does she know I am alive?
