It was four in the morning when Lilith woke, her body feeling surprisingly refreshed after a deep sleep. As her eyes fluttered open, she took in the sight around her. The room she found herself in was different from the place she was usually in, she was either in a tube filled with liquid or an empty room with nothing but a bed. She woke up in a beautiful room filled with paintings and other decorations. The first thing she thought of when she scanned the room was 'It wasn't a dream.'
Lilitth felt extremely happy, and once again started to cry for a bit. She doesn't know how many times she had cried ever since she got here, but to her, these tears were evidence of how happy she truly was.