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𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎 𝙰 𝚅𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚃𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚛

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Lilith had a lot of time to think shit.

Like a lot of centuries to be exact.

To ponder about situations and find an uncanny resemblance to her own life.

Yes, that is what is truly left and her eternity.

But right now, if she wanted to define the moment when she finally met Eleanor Mikaelson in the flesh was a one-of-a-kind answer.

Was she feeling a certain streak of despondent fear?

Oh no of course not.

She could never.

 After all, she was a Winchester at the end of the day.

And the Mikaelson would not be able to pose a threat anyway.

Even if she really wanted.

Lilith was the girl who once saved her life from the hollow.

But Eleanor would not know that.

And Lilith knew her all too well.

Well, at least as much as a person can know about someone through little phone calls.

When Emily called.

But those stopped 8 years ago.

So, she was right here meeting Eleanor.

The witch's bane.

The poison of the moon.

The curse of the blood.

And of course, the infamous; Cosmic's blatant fear.

"I don't know any Lilith here" Ele's voice brought Lily back to where she belonged.

To her plan.

"Of course, you don't, but you know the name Winchester" Lilith's mouth placated into a half grin.

Klaus's confusion did not end for god's sake.

The mention of the name Winchester and the person who held it came back to the screen every fucking 2 seconds.

Eleanor heisted for a second.

Lilith caught it easily.

And she internally sighed.

She had to be careful.

After all, she was talking to a Mikaelson, aged maybe 16 which felt like the peak of hormonal rage, and a lot more power withheld inside her soul.