marble of flowers

This was a rare opportunity, a chance for Lilith to do more than what some ignorant mortal requested. Maybe if the summoning circle had been drawn correctly, if there hadn’t been a 0.3 millimetre gap between the ends of the circle, she would leave as soon as the task was done. And yet…. Lilith was free to stay now as long as she desired, till she was banished by someone much more powerful than she. She slipped an unmarked bottle of liquor out of the other’s cabinet, pouring herself a glass. “No.” The answer was short and simple, the demon shrugging as she sniffed at the liquid, frowning before taking a sip. “It’s not my fault you messed up the summoning circle. I could technically leave but I kind of like it here.” She shrugged, perching herself on Eileen’s counter. “I’m not just some demonic booty call you can just call up and ask to help you break the bed. I deserve better than that, don’t you think?”