Returning to her mansion for the first time in a long while, Lilith had changed. Her presence had become lighter, softer, yet much more controlling. She made no attempt to let anyone know she was back, but every servant knew. Rumors had been flying around about why she had been gone, most thought she had run away with Albel. As soon as any of them saw her they knew that was not the case. It was obvious by every motion that she had spent these last few years with Lord Folstar.

As she made her way to the throne room, she sent a messenger out to scourer hell, calling all of her most trusted ones to meet her. She stopped by the dungeons on her way down.She told two of the inquisitors to come to the main chambers and bring their favorite torture devices. She herself looked through the potion cabinets for truth serum in case the old fashion method didn't work.

Her servants arrived in the throne room to a horrifying sight. Torture toys were spread out all around the floor, and there was a very calm and smiling Lilith sitting on her throne, the inquisitors to either side. As the screams of her servants filled the domain, her laughter did as well. Demonic and evil once more, she truly showed her servants hell to find out where her favorite toy had run off to.
((And this one time, at band camp...Yeah. That's where I've been these past few weeks. And I'm back there now.))

She sat in the top of the tree, watching the devastation unfolding before her. She laughs, absolutely fascinated by the thing. Even though she had not been the one running her army for many years now, this was the first time she actually got to see them work. They had gotten infinitesimally better in their time under the new commander. She should feel insulted by her subordinate outshining her, but she would never feel that way about this one. She knew his skill, that is why she insisted on him. It wasn't the only reason, but it's the only one she will give her master. Having Albel the Wicked at her command call is something she just couldn't pass up. Her every wish having the posibility of being an order for him. She grinned and disappeared off to find her general.

She yawns, sitting in a tavern in the mortal world. The past three years have been exceedingly boring. Yes, a lot of things have happened, but looking at it all now, they were nothing but small things. She paid the waiter and leaves, slipping on her coat as she walked away. She shivered regardless and looked up at the falling snow. "It's so pretty here," she murmured as she walked into an empty alley, disappearing off to the Daemonium the discuss once again how to make the pretty place disappear forever from the universe.

She spun around in circles, giggling like a little child. Things were finally starting to go her way. Romero was off living in one of his other houses right now, with whoever his boyfriend of the hour is, and the witch took the opportunity to move out since he is gone. She had the wonderful mansion to herself in the first time in almost a million years, with the exception of the servants and her daughter of course. And the marriage that her lord is commanding of her will not ruin her life like she thought. The man she loved had agreed, even if it was just to get away from her brother. She fell into the oversized Victorian chair near her, still laughing when a servant walked in carrying a sleeping Lila. Lilith immediately calmed down and quieted, taking her daughter from the servant.

I've never had a year move as quickly as this one. My lord has come to remind me that I only have a month left until I must be married. He was also very disappointed to find that I had a child by a mortal. I don't think he's ever been more displeased with me. And I have no idea what I'm going to do.