littlefletaâ:
with: @ofcarusâ
After her last time in this realm, Fleta preferred the simple life in the lilac wood she called home, but she had been called a few times to court when big political events were happening to assist the family. The fae and demons had to negotiate a few times what happened to souls who were owned by demons yet ate the fae food. It was a strange battle over who owns souls sometimes. Because of these debates Fleta could tell the difference between a demon and a human so when she entered Mystic Grill and spotted one at the bar, it was a slight bit of familiarity. She made her way over and sat down next to the person at the bar ordering a glass of wine. âI didnât expect to see any of you lot around here, though I suppose I should have. Arenât you all always at the center of any trouble?â She asked glancing over at the other woman.Â
BEING IN THE BODY OF A YOUNGER person was one of lilithâs favourite games. children were the picture of innocence. no one suspected them to have vile hearts or vicious intentions. it was the perfect guise. even as they blossomed into adolescence they maintained that idealistic naivety that made them the perfect tools. â i do like trouble. though i like it better when iâm the one causing it. â she sipped the acidic green drink in her hand. â itâs been a while since iâve seen one of you summoned and not two inches tall. â she swirled her drink with the straw. she tipped her head to the side and let the red tousles fall. â whoâs the lucky witch? does it have to be a witch? anyone can summon a demon, iâm not sure about a fairy. â
âI donât think I could take you seriously causing trouble in the body of someone so young.â She said scanning the vessel up and down. She didnât like the idea of someone so young be possessed but in this state (and somewhere so public) itâs not like she could do much about it. âActually I am three inches thank you very much.â She teased and couldnât help but laugh as she sipped her drink, until lilith mentioned the witch then she stopped laughing. âTheyâve yet to make an appearance, Iâm sure theyâre near after all Iâm here and my powers are bound after all.â She said simply as she watched the other woman. âOnly a witch can summon the fae and do the spell to bind us, but once we are bound to a book whoever possesses the book posses our power.â She explained simply. She saw no point in hiding the truth of it from the other, she knew Lilith had all the resources in Hell she could want if she wanted to find out something, Fleta couldnât stop her.












