No one knew what truly happened the night Voldemort attacked Lily. No one dared to ask. They were all simply relieved that the Dark Lord was dead and the war finally over. No one wanted to tarnish the victory with difficult questions. As Lily threw caution aside, losing herself in a haze of celebration and drink, she couldn't shake the gnawing truth inside. She had paid a price—a price with consequences she was only beginning to glimpse, yet couldn't fully comprehend.
After all, the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
(You don't need to know Warhammer lore to enjoy this)
After all, the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
(You don't need to know Warhammer lore to enjoy this)