Chapter 4: chapter 3: part 2.
Solomon turned his head to Sirin and said gently,
"Do you wanna sit there?" In which Sirin responded in a quick nod, her eyes glimmer with excitement as she eyed the throne.
Seeing Sirin's eager expression, Solomon nodded at her in agreement. Sirin then immediately floated towards the throne and sat on it, boosting her confidence, opening her mouth, she said cooly,
"Humanity, the queen is here☆! This war, I will not lose but I also will come out victorious!" Raising her chin, Bella, who's below her roared happily.
Solomon stared at the two and smiled slightly at their antics. He walked up towards them, his slow and graceful step made him nostalgic for his surroundings.
With every step he took, a soft rhythm of the ground being stepped on echoed to the space,
His calm demeanor is still present at his face, along with the smile that never leaves its place.
With that said, Solomon finally arrived next to Sirin and gently patted her, making her hair messy which earned him a small pout to Sirin.
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Quiet... Dark... Cold... I experienced these eerie feelings before... It's the same situation I was in before I met Heavenly Father. Solomon thought to himself as the darkness slowly embraced him.
Solomon dared not to resist- no, he didn't show a resistance against the cold embrace of [Nothingness].
Solomon continues to float in [Nothingness], just then a piercing gaze makes him shudder, his eyes once heavy becomes light, he slowly opens his eyes and...
Red... What greeted was red-no, it was red eyes. It bore no hostile nor evil. It simply stared at him.
Her red eyes glow against the light, her beautiful white twin tail hair and a bangs along with a black and white headband.
She wore a sleeveless gothic dress that shows her thin yet smooth skin.
The girl tilted her head and stared at him, the girl said nothing, same as Solomon. Both continue to stare at each other.
Solomon snapped back to his thoughts and noticed the space had changed.
The once beautiful space of "Ars Paulina" has now turned into a simple apartment.
Solomon switches his gaze towards the woman who is still looking at him, opening his mouth, he said,
"... Who are "you"?" The girl continued to stare at him for a few seconds and finally responded,
""Me"?, that's troubling. "Self" is simply an "acknowledgement" of one self. "Self" is simply how you address yourself, it is both "subjective" and "objective"." The girl said as she slowly changed her position into a sitting and continued talking,
"During the early era, "Self" is still not made by humans, every time they speak, they always use the word "it", never questioning the difference between "it" and "them". But during the Socrates and Plato- oh my." The girl stopped talking and Solomon's face turned into confusion because of the randomness.
The girl giggles, getting up from her seat and walking towards him. As Solomon is about to say something, warm feelings engulf him.
The girl embraced him as she took a deep breath, inhaling Solomon's scent.
A fragrance of flowers entered through Solomon's nose, her soft body was intertwined together with his.
"How is it? How does it feel to be hugged?" Solomon opened his mouth and said,
"It's like wearing warm clothes immediately after it was heated up." Solomon's response made him confused, it was... Not his own thoughts about what got out.
"I see, then this "warm clothes" must be a sense of "touch"." The girl continued to hug Solomon, and she tightened her hug,
"How about this?" The tight hug made him lose a few breaths and was about to stop her but...
"I never experienced this hug before... It's amazing, I want to be embraced by you forever." The girl looked up and stared at Solomon's eyes, letting go and she took a step back.
Her left hand lifted the hem of her gothic dress, while her right hand touched her chest.
"I'm Lilith, Solomon. Do I exist or I simply doesn't exist?" The girl now named, Lilith greeted him with a smile.
"I... Yes. You exist and you do exist. No matter what you'll always exist." Solomon said with an odd expression, he's... Not like this.
A/n: just a small chapter because I've been playing "My NoexistenceN of you and me", it was PEAK! My Lilith is the true Queen!