In her dream, the domain walls were carved with sigils that glowed faint red under her steps. Liliana walked the path with bare feet, her once-innocent eyes glowing faintly with hidden divinity. Around her, shadows bowed in reverence, for they recognized the return of their goddess.
She was no longer merely the smiling child in royal gowns, doted on by kings and queens. She was the Fourth Demon Goddess, forged in flame, resurrected in flesh, and now bound by a vow stronger than fate. Her fingers gently grazed a mirror etched with dark glyphs, revealing visions of her past life, a silhouette cloaked in fire, ruling legions of shadow beasts, feared by all the realms.
