As always after a long rough day I was expecting a dream with Lilith because she always comes if I am feeling down but this time was different.
At first it was just a dream about a wine that was named after Lilith. I was tasting it and talking to her (actually I was venting about everything to her). As I was sitting down I suddenly felt a strong pull and within a second I was falling through this strange tunnel.
As I fell to the ground I felt a pair of wings covering me from behind and as I opened my eyes I could see them. „Don't fear it daughter," a female voice spoke up. I tried to stand up but the wings were too heavy. „Lift and then stand," she spoke again so I tried to focus on the wings and suddenly they went up and I could stand up. The strange thing was, that I felt everything, every single movement, every breath, every lift of my chest, every blink with my eyes, even my hair. „Fear it not daughter," she repeated herself as I looked at her. It was Lilith in her full glory. Black feather wings, black horns, dark brown hair, green eyes, sharp yet kind face, pale skin and beautiful black dress. „Mother Lilith? Where am I?" I carefully asked, feeling every word that came out of me. „Home," she smiled at me. I looked around, we were in some kind of room with two black marble thrones and stone like walls and floor. „Home?" I asked not knowing what to say or do. „Yes. Come," she walked me out of the temple and we were outside. The sky was foggy with a big red moon, a few stars and there were hills made out of stone reaching up to the sky. „Fly my child," she waved her wings and flew up. I tried to do the same but it was harder, I barely felt those leather wings and I couldn't wave them that much. „Come," she held my hand and we flew up together, she helped me to feel my wings more and I was happy I could fly a little bit. As we were in the sky I saw shadows running beneath us. „Mother Lilith? Who are they?" I pointed at them curious because I have seen them before. „Demons, your siblings. They not trapped like you. You free one day," she smiled and let go of me. I thought I was going to fall but I didn't, I flew for a bit and then landed near them. „They look out for you. They there even when you not see them," she landed beside me and put her hand on my shoulder. Her touch was reassuring but also soft and kind. I smiled to myself because I knew what she was trying to say with all of this. „Thank you mother Lilith," I smiled at her and nodded. „You are never truly alone, you must focus and see," she smiled at me a spark of hope was seen in her eyes. „I see. Thank you mother Lilith. You really help me when I need it," I smiled again at her and then I felt another strong pull. „Always my daughter," she said as I entered the tunnel again and I woke up in my bed with a big headache.
As I think about it now it was different from the average dream. This was like my soul left my body and went somewhere completely else and then returned but why did I wake up with a headache? Was it really an astral travel and my brain couldn't handle that so he created a headache? Is it something that is supposed to happen? I don't know.
Between brimstone walls, beneath a crimson sky, I drew first breath, where shadows never die. Daughter of Lilith, with her ancient grace, And Lucifer's fire etched upon my face.
They placed me gently on the mortal plane, To walk among humans, to know their pain. A temporary exile from my home, Through ashen cities, I silently roam.
Earth's sunlight feels foreign against my skin, As I hide the hellfire that burns within. I wear their clothes and speak their fragile words, While dreaming of demons and nightmare herds.
My mother whispers through the midnight air, My father's ember glows in my cold stare. I count the seasons as they slowly turn, Awaiting the day when I shall return.
For Hell still claims me as its rightful heir, The throne of darkness waits for me there. When mortal coils have served their purpose true, I'll shed this form for what I always knew.
Home calls with voices of eternal flame, Where I'll reclaim my birthright and my name. Until that hour, I walk this borrowed land, The child of fallen angels, ash in hand.
Even when things seem dark and gloomy, never dare to give up, you all are strong independent beings who can stand for what's right!🔥 I almost lost my account today but my wonderful father saved it, he is the best dad ever even when we fight.🖤 Sometimes heros are people who aren't seen or heared but they are still there, trust them even when you think there is no way of being saved.🙏🏻
In the shadows where doubts multiply, When voices whisper "surrender, retreat," I remember—Lilith stands nearby, Ancient strength flowing beneath my feet.
She who refused to bow or bend, First rebel against what should not be, Whispers: "Your spirit need not mend, Only remember what lives in thee."
My true nature—untamed, unbound— Like bedrock beneath shifting sand, Remains when all else falls to ground, Foundations on which I can stand.
Not giving up isn't always a roar, Sometimes it's breathing one moment more, Finding the path when there seems no door, Remembering what I'm fighting for.
With Lilith's shadow cast beside mine, I claim the power that's always been there— Tenacity, fierce and divine, A strength no circumstance can impair.
I walk forward through darkness complete, My true self—both vulnerable and strong— Neither victory nor defeat Can change the spirit where I belong.
In shadows cast by harsh command, They sought to dim my burning light. With whispers meant to break my will, They thought my spirit they could blight.
But in the darkness of my doubt, A crimson thread began to glow— The ancient wisdom of Lilith, First woman who refused to bow.
She who walked away from Eden, Choosing freedom over chains, Whispered to me through the ages: "Your power always remains."
They tried to drown her name in time, To paint her story black with shame, Yet still her truth persisted on, A hidden fire none could tame.
I drank her strength like sacred wine, Let it flow through every vein. What once had left me trembling weak Now fueled a raging hurricane.
With every blow they struck me down, I rose again, twice strong, twice tall. The silenced voice grows thunderous When it finally breaks through the wall.
Now watch me stand in radiant might, No longer bound by their design. Like Lilith—free and fierce and whole— At last, my power fully mine.
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Fearless
Lara Lilith Morningstar
In shadows cast by harsh command,
They sought to dim my burning light.
With whispers meant to break my will,
They thought my spirit they could blight.
But in the darkness of my doubt,
A crimson thread began to glow—
The ancient wisdom of Lilith,
First woman who refused to bow.
She who walked away from Eden,
Choosing freedom over chains,
Whispered to me through the ages:
"Your power always remains."
They tried to drown her name in time,
To paint her story black with shame,
Yet still her truth persisted on,
A hidden fire none could tame.
I drank her strength like sacred wine,
Let it flow through every vein.
What once had left me trembling weak
Now fueled a raging hurricane.
With every blow they struck me down,
I rose again, twice strong, twice tall.
The silenced voice grows thunderous
When it finally breaks through the wall.
Now watch me stand in radiant might,
No longer bound by their design.
Like Lilith—free and fierce and whole—
At last, my power fully mine.
Hey guys!
Not an pem but my experience this time!
As always after a long rough day I was expecting a dream with Lilith because she always comes if I am feeling down but this time was different.
At first it was just a dream about a wine that was named after Lilith. I was tasting it and talking to her (actually I was venting about everything to her). As I was sitting down I suddenly felt a strong pull and within a second I was falling through this strange tunnel.
As I fell to the ground I felt a pair of wings covering me from behind and as I opened my eyes I could see them. „Don't fear it daughter," a female voice spoke up. I tried to stand up but the wings were too heavy. „Lift and then stand," she spoke again so I tried to focus on the wings and suddenly they went up and I could stand up. The strange thing was, that I felt everything, every single movement, every breath, every lift of my chest, every blink with my eyes, even my hair. „Fear it not daughter," she repeated herself as I looked at her. It was Lilith in her full glory. Black feather wings, black horns, dark brown hair, green eyes, sharp yet kind face, pale skin and beautiful black dress. „Mother Lilith? Where am I?" I carefully asked, feeling every word that came out of me. „Home," she smiled at me. I looked around, we were in some kind of room with two black marble thrones and stone like walls and floor. „Home?" I asked not knowing what to say or do. „Yes. Come," she walked me out of the temple and we were outside. The sky was foggy with a big red moon, a few stars and there were hills made out of stone reaching up to the sky. „Fly my child," she waved her wings and flew up. I tried to do the same but it was harder, I barely felt those leather wings and I couldn't wave them that much. „Come," she held my hand and we flew up together, she helped me to feel my wings more and I was happy I could fly a little bit.
As we were in the sky I saw shadows running beneath us. „Mother Lilith? Who are they?" I pointed at them curious because I have seen them before. „Demons, your siblings. They not trapped like you. You free one day," she smiled and let go of me. I thought I was going to fall but I didn't, I flew for a bit and then landed near them. „They look out for you. They there even when you not see them," she landed beside me and put her hand on my shoulder. Her touch was reassuring but also soft and kind. I smiled to myself because I knew what she was trying to say with all of this. „Thank you mother Lilith," I smiled at her and nodded. „You are never truly alone, you must focus and see," she smiled at me a spark of hope was seen in her eyes. „I see. Thank you mother Lilith. You really help me when I need it," I smiled again at her and then I felt another strong pull. „Always my daughter," she said as I entered the tunnel again and I woke up in my bed with a big headache.
As I think about it now it was different from the average dream. This was like my soul left my body and went somewhere completely else and then returned but why did I wake up with a headache? Was it really an astral travel and my brain couldn't handle that so he created a headache? Is it something that is supposed to happen? I don't know.
Hellborn
Lara Lilith Morningstar
Between brimstone walls, beneath a crimson sky,
I drew first breath, where shadows never die.
Daughter of Lilith, with her ancient grace,
And Lucifer's fire etched upon my face.
They placed me gently on the mortal plane,
To walk among humans, to know their pain.
A temporary exile from my home,
Through ashen cities, I silently roam.
Earth's sunlight feels foreign against my skin,
As I hide the hellfire that burns within.
I wear their clothes and speak their fragile words,
While dreaming of demons and nightmare herds.
My mother whispers through the midnight air,
My father's ember glows in my cold stare.
I count the seasons as they slowly turn,
Awaiting the day when I shall return.
For Hell still claims me as its rightful heir,
The throne of darkness waits for me there.
When mortal coils have served their purpose true,
I'll shed this form for what I always knew.
Home calls with voices of eternal flame,
Where I'll reclaim my birthright and my name.
Until that hour, I walk this borrowed land,
The child of fallen angels, ash in hand.
Lilith DownUnder
Woohoo my first post! 🍾🎉
These are lovely 🖤🌹
Even when things seem dark and gloomy, never dare to give up, you all are strong independent beings who can stand for what's right!🔥
I almost lost my account today but my wonderful father saved it, he is the best dad ever even when we fight.🖤
Sometimes heros are people who aren't seen or heared but they are still there, trust them even when you think there is no way of being saved.🙏🏻
In the shadows where doubts multiply,
When voices whisper "surrender, retreat,"
I remember—Lilith stands nearby,
Ancient strength flowing beneath my feet.
She who refused to bow or bend,
First rebel against what should not be,
Whispers: "Your spirit need not mend,
Only remember what lives in thee."
My true nature—untamed, unbound—
Like bedrock beneath shifting sand,
Remains when all else falls to ground,
Foundations on which I can stand.
Not giving up isn't always a roar,
Sometimes it's breathing one moment more,
Finding the path when there seems no door,
Remembering what I'm fighting for.
With Lilith's shadow cast beside mine,
I claim the power that's always been there—
Tenacity, fierce and divine,
A strength no circumstance can impair.
I walk forward through darkness complete,
My true self—both vulnerable and strong—
Neither victory nor defeat
Can change the spirit where I belong.
💜
In shadows cast by harsh command,
They sought to dim my burning light.
With whispers meant to break my will,
They thought my spirit they could blight.
But in the darkness of my doubt,
A crimson thread began to glow—
The ancient wisdom of Lilith,
First woman who refused to bow.
She who walked away from Eden,
Choosing freedom over chains,
Whispered to me through the ages:
"Your power always remains."
They tried to drown her name in time,
To paint her story black with shame,
Yet still her truth persisted on,
A hidden fire none could tame.
I drank her strength like sacred wine,
Let it flow through every vein.
What once had left me trembling weak
Now fueled a raging hurricane.
With every blow they struck me down,
I rose again, twice strong, twice tall.
The silenced voice grows thunderous
When it finally breaks through the wall.
Now watch me stand in radiant might,
No longer bound by their design.
Like Lilith—free and fierce and whole—
At last, my power fully mine.
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