4-Home.

Calesti POV.

I wasn't allowed to pack, I wasn't allowed to take any of my books with me, not that I wanted the stupid book that doesn't work on how to summon a low-level demon.

"I'm not leaving giggles behind," that's where I drew the line.

"Giggles?" My keeper asks.

"My elephant," I say with w big pout, he's a bad keeper, he doesn't even know my stuffed animal's name!

"Go get him," he says letting go of my hand, I ran to my bedroom, Giggles have fallen to the ground after last night's events.

I picked him up, the yellow and blue stuffy, I went back to meet with him, are we taking a car? Taxi? Or maybe the demon lord uses the bus system! I thought to myself with a chuckle.

"Close your eyes and hold your breath," he ordered me, but I don't, why should I obey him?

A few seconds later, I regretted not obeying him, I should've just done those things, instead, I'm on my knees gasping for air, we were somewhere else, not my home, it looked nothing like my shitty apartment, I will look at it more later right now I'm struggling to breathe.

"Deep breaths, calm down, you're safe," the demon lord says, helping me get back to a normal breathing cycle.

"I should punish you for disobeying me, I told you to do those things for your own good," he says making me pout, there goes my bum again.

"I'm letting this go this time, but next time Calesti you obey me, I'm here to keep you safe not to hurt you," he explains.

"My bum doesn't agree with you," my bratty self had to join in.

"That was an order of the king, a well-deserved punishment, you had half of hell in distress," he says, I just roll my eyes at him.

"You don't believe me?" He challenges me but I just shrug.

"You are stronger than you know you are, you hold so much potential but you're in deep need of order and discipline, and that's why I'm here," he says making me groan, I'd take being weak then.

"Where are we?" I ask changing the subject.

"My house, it's where we'd be staying until you're ready," he answers.

"Ready for what?" I ask confused.

"To go down to hell, meet your king, swear your alliance to him," the demon must have lost it.

"Why...who said I will?" I ask him.

"Keep it quiet Calesti! If anyone hears you say those words!" He says in a firm voice.

"Witches belong to the king of hell, a powerful witch, even if she's untrained is a danger to the king. The king doesn't like dangerous things, he'd take you out when you're weak before you even understand why or what's happening," the demon says more collectively now.

I don't think I like the king anymore, he wants to torture and kill me, which put a tone of stress on me, when stressed my little self appears. I began to cry, I sobbed out loud not caring who was listening, I was terrified, he's going to kill me now.

"Oh, no, sweet Calesti, it's why I'm here. I'm going to train you and keep you safe, you got nothing to be worried about, you're my responsibility now Calesti," he says his voice going softer than ever, pulling me close to him, in for a hug, I hugged him back, crying.

"Come on little one, let me show you your new place, I got so many new things for you," he keeps on explaining carrying me inside his place, up some stairs and into a new room.

The room was a little dream, it was all pastel colours, mostly purple, my favourite colour ever, the bed thingy had a canopy covering it, it looked like a princess bed although I can't see it well, the room had toys spread around it, there was also a desk like a thing, with padding all over it, it has the same pastel colour.

"You like it?" he asks me, I nod my head, the place looks good, better than my old room, I moved to see the bed, pushing the canopy away to see a crib, I know my little age is just little, but I've never tried a crib before. I kept on looking seeing a bookshelf filled with littles stories, like the one I saw online, maybe I could talk him into reading for me, I smiled to myself now.

"You ready for step two?" he asks me, step two? I turned to him with complete confusion.

He picked me off the ground and placed me on the padded desk thing, I still don't understand what's this for, I tried to fight him, to get off the desk, but it was too high for me to jump.

"What are you doing?" I ask him.

"You are a little Calesti, littles are babies, and babies can't be trusted not to have accidents," he says laying me down, when I tried to fight him, he used some straps to keep me down, he took my pants down, getting a diaper.

"I'm not that young, I'm not that young!" I yell, although I wasn't sure how young my little age is, tears were going down my face.

"Shush now Calesti, if I find you can be trusted and are not that young as you put it, we'll move to something else," he says picking me up, the diaper was a weird sensation, it's like a warm tight hug. He was hugging me too, trying to calm me down, it would be a nice gesture if he wasn't the reason I'm crying to begin with.