|beach walk • caliban|

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this song is a whole vibe, as well as this imagine.

also, since majority of us are stuck in quarantine right now. your kinda stuck in here too. your welcome

so enjoy :)

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I was bored beyond imagine.

An existential crisis, really.

Being cooped up in this castle was terrible. It was Hell, in literal Hell.

With my father keeping me trapped within these walls, I had no either choice but to constantly be alone with myself. And let me tell you, it isn't exactly fun.

With chaos going on all around me, as well in the mortal world, I was wishing to be somewhat caught up in the middle of it.

Maybe I could help my 'long-lost-sister' defeat the end of times. I was just as powerful as her, if not more. And that was the exact reason why my father kept me, holding me in his tight clutches.

"Why can't I just leave." I muttered.

I was splayed across my bed, my limbs taking up majority of the space. It was quite comfortable honestly, but it did nothing to cure this insufferable boredom.

Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I quickly sat up, surprised that someone even thought of me.

"Come in!"

My bedroom door slowly opened, revealing a stranger. He was extremely handsome but I had no idea who he was. I was in Hell after all, you can trust no one.

"Uh, can I help you?"

He softly shut the door, making me sit up with wide eyes. I was debating on making a run for it or just simply killing him.

But that would be a waste of such a fine specimen.

"I'm here to help." He spoke.

"Okay..." I dragged on, standing up off my bed."And what exactly are you going to do?"

The stranger sighed. Quite frankly, I don't think he even knew what he was going to do. I highly doubt he even knows who I am.

"I'm Caliban, and I'm going to take you somewhere." He spoke in his accent, make me swoon immediately once I finally noticed. "The beach."

"The beach?" I scoffed. "I'm not swimming with lost souls. No thanks."

"Not the River of Styx, the beach."

Eyeing the pair of shoes that laid next to my bed, I hurriedly slipped them on. I was definitely leaving with him. He seemed somewhat trustworthy.

"So we're on to greek mythology now, huh?" I laughed. "Didn't know this was the Underworld, thought this place was Hell."

The boy seemed a bit surprised at my response, but quickly hid it with a dashing smirk. He definitely had that hellish bad boy look about him.

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