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🔥 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 11 🔥

"Didn't Lucifer give you his blessing?" Lilith asks softly.

They are in Lamia's room again, the girl is pretty shaken, no matter how hard she tries, she will never forget her father's words

"No" she whispers.

"In this case" Sabrina says "You need a new witness" the witch looks at her "I think the choice falls on Lilith"
The woman looks at her with her ice-colored eyes, for the first time she sees no reproach or strictness in them, but perhaps tenderness? A feeling of relief fills Lamia's body, she made a mistake, she has never been alone, she has always had the support of two strong women by her side, the thought of what happened with Nick makes her feel even more guilty. Lamia does not think about the boy anymore, she does not want to see him again. After a long meditation, the girl came to the realization that she sort of "fell" for the boy, because he was the first person to show her love, but it was just an illusion. Sabrina told her that he was back at the Academy of Unseen Arts, and it was the best for her.

No more distraction.

"And with Caliban? Is it a distraction?"
Her stupid mind keeps distracting her with silly thoughts that she cannot avoid.

She tries to come back to reality.

"I will inform the rest of the court about your decision, we will meet up to sign the pact, I'll let you know". Lilith says, leaving her room, Lamia lies down on her bed, she closes her eyes. She caresses Apophis' back, no matter if people disappoint her, her snake will always be there for her. Sabrina looks at the scene with tenderness, she kisses the girl's cheek before leaving her room.
"Try to rest, I'm sure everything is going to be alright".

Some days after, Lamia receives a letter.

𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓛𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓪,
𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷𝔂, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼, 𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝔂 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶.
𝓑𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼,
𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱.

Her heart is racing, and she does not even know where the Assembly room is, and it turns out to be the same room where Caliban challenged her for the quest for the first time, how many things have changed. She walks on the black marble floor with her high heels. Lilith stands in front of the table, on which a scroll is spread. On the other side of the table there are Asmodeus and Caliban, the boy raises his head, his eyes sparkle, a smirk on his face.

"Good evening, princess"

"Good evening" she replies, trying to hide the fact that she feels nervous.

"Well, I would start" this time, the voice belongs to a stranger, and Lamia notices another terrible looking demon in front of the table, between Lilith and Asmodeus. The girl stands in front of Caliban, trying to avoid eye - contact, she cannot believe she is doing it for real.
She looks at the table, and she notices a scroll and a quill on it, the girl cannot help but notice that the ink is missing, that apparently stupid and superficial detail is making her shiver.

"Let's the Immortal Oath begins" Lilith's confident and strong voice reassures Lamia.

"We are here reunited to start an Immortal Oath between Caliban, prince of Hell, and Lamia, enchanteress and heir of Lucifer Morningstar" the demon starts.
"Let's introduce the witnesses, Asmodeus, one of the three Plague Kings of Hell, and Lilith, Lamia's regent"

"And Lucifer's concubine" Asmodeus whispers, Lamia gives him a dirty look, but he does not care, and the girl feels more and more uncomfortable.

She starts: "Well, as far a I am concerned, I do not want the Earth to be transformed into the tenth circle of Hell".

The Plague King hisses with hatred, she breathes deeply, trying to ignore it.

"As you wish, princess" Caliban's eyes sparkle. "Are there any other requests my lady desires?"

(She teases me even in this circumstance, that shady bastard) Lamia thinks, trying not to roll her eyes.

"Everything will be decided together, I want to be warned before every official decision. The one who does not follow this rule will be punished" Caliban stares at her, smirking.

Lamia wants to slap him so bad, just to make that fucking smirk disappear from his face.

"... Moreover, I want to change the rules about the way souls are collected here in Hell"

Asmodeus snorts, he rolls his eyes.
"The audacity..." he whispers.

She cannot understand the lack of respect anymore.

"From now on" Lamia'voice raises, her eyes turn red, "Every lack of respect for the queen will be punished with more severe consequences" she walks closer to the plague king. "I won't admit chaos anymore".
Asmodeus looks at her with anger "Is everything clear?" she asks him.
"Yes, her majesty" that "majesty" sounds like he is making fun of her, but for today it is still a great accomplishment.

Caliban looks at her, admired, he comes closer to her.

"Damn, Princess, that was hot" He whispers, so that only the girl can hear him. "I also have a request for you, but I don't think it would be appropriate to say it aloud" he says, Lamia hopes the dark can cover her blush, does he really enjoy making her that uncomfortable?

The deal is done, they just have to sign it with the quill, Lamia looks around her, looking for the ink, but there is just the scroll on the table.

She feels shivers on her skin.

She looks at Caliban confused. "How do we sign?"

"My lady, a deal made in Hell is eternal..."

With horror she looks at him while the boy cut the palm of his hand with the quill, bright red blood falls on the scroll. Lamia closes her eyes, she just wants to throw up.

"I can't...."

"Do you want me to do it for you?" Caliban asks.

She nods, "It's better" she closes her eyes, as the pain shakes her body, she feels the warm blood running through her fingers, she opens her eyes, and she meets the demon's gaze.
She cannot understand the expression on his face, he is focusing on his wrist, his eyes are shiny, his fingers are delicately holding his wrist, while he cuts her left hand with his free hand, she feels the tip of the quill deep under her skin. He feels her vulnerability and her pain under his touch, a feeling that make him feel extremely powerful.

"Now, there is no turning back, a blood pact is eternal" Caliban says. "Do you know what that means, princess?"

Lamia looks at the scroll, their blood are mixing together on the old paper, like a red, shiny tear.

"Yes" she answers. "We are bound for the eternity".
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Ps: I know that in the show Caliban can't bleed because he's made of clay, but I liked the idea of a blood pact between him and Lamia.