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💚 Satan's Kitten 💚

Context: You've been in the Devildom for quite some time now. Solomon asked you if you could help him learn a few recipes. He ended up transforming you into a kitten!

Written for: Soundless_Heart

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(M|n) was in a real predicament right now. . . He shouldn't have agreed to help Solomon cook.

He should've known that the other had intentions than just learning to cook with him! He stood before the white-haired male. The sorcerer currently towered over him.

Solomon had somehow turned him into a kitten! One moment, he'd been getting out ingredients to make some pasta, the next he was dashing around on the floor with four paws.

(M|n) attempted to yell at Solomon and demanded to have him changed back. Instead, furious mewls left his tiny lips. Solomon tried to act casually, like he'd done nothing wrong. But he'd turned him into a kitten for Simeon's sake!

"You're so cute!" Solomon cooed affectionately, patting (M|n)'s tiny head. With a hiss, the aggravated male bit Solomon's finger. Solomon jumped back, pouting.

"Oi, that hurt." He sighed. Solomon pressed his cheek against his hand as he stared down at the annoyed kitten.

"I don't know how to change you back. . . To be honest, I didn't really think that this spell would work." Solomon murmured. (M|n) wanted to smack Solomon so hard!

He shouldn't have tried a spell on him without his consent in the first place. . . Maybe if he went to Lucifer, he could try and break whatever spell Solomon had put on him?

Without a second thought, the male's tiny paws began to move. He was making his way out of the kitchen when Solomon grabbed him by the scruff of his neck.

(M|n) hissed and frantically squirmed. Solomon held him close and tutted. "We can't have you running rampant around Purgatory Hall or the House of Lamentation. If Lucifer finds out what I've done, he'll kill me." Like I care! (M|n) was irritated by the fact that he couldn't even speak. He wanted to scream at Solomon. He was always trying out weird spells on him!

Solomon made his way out of the kitchen with a wriggling kitten in his arms. Little did (M|n) know that it was only the beginning of his nightmare.

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(M|n) was going to be sick! Solomon made the worst food ever! How long was he going to have to stay here like this?! He was going to die if he didn't get proper food soon. . .

Nobody knew of his whereabouts or his current predicament. The brothers must all be worried about him! How was he going to get out of here? Solomon was currently out. He left his bedroom door closed and since (M|n) was so small, he wasn't able to reach the doorknob and let himself out.

How long was this spell going to last?. . . (M|n) was going to kill Solomon if this spell ended up being permanent! He couldn't go back to the human world like this! (M|n) jumped off of Solomon's bed. He scampered around on the floor. He made his way over to the door. He began to scratch on the wooden surface.

He hoped that Luke or Simeon heard this and opened the door. He begged hard in his head for someone to hear him. His prayers were finally answered!

Luke opened the door, having heard the faint scratching noises. "What's going on in here?" He mumbled in confusion. (M|n)'s actions were immediate. He darted out of the room, running down the long hallways of Purgatory Hall.