Lilith pov

My heart pounded, I could hear the rapid thump against my chest as I collapsed to the ground, staring at the woman on the throne who looked exactly like me.

Her hair, her face, her body… she was my exact replica, yet somehow, she wasn’t.

The glint in her eyes was different, sharp, piercing, like a female predator sizing up its prey.

The corner of her lips curled into an amused, wicked smirk as she tapped her cheek with sharp claws, staring straight at me.

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