Lilith

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One day, without warning, she appeared. A girl with flowing white hair and eyes the color of quiet dusk… standing in my room as if she had always been there. She calls herself Lilith—the girl beyond the world, and within it. She knows my name, my thoughts… even the walls of this reality. But as I reach for her hand, a question begins to take root: Did I dream her into existence… or has she been waiting for me all along?