He is paraded

Nicholas eventually woke from all the movement, Lucifer decided to let him have control of his own body, he saw that he was chained to a wall, and completely without a stich of clothing either. Because of the devil inside of him, both the salt circle and the Damascas steel did block his magic. Try as he might, he couldn't break free either.

"I gotta say, Scratch. Your body is a sight to behold." Lucifer spoke to him telepathically as they share the same head and body now.

"Shut up! You're a god, why can't you free us?" Nick grunted.

"Salt is a holy substance, I can't past through it, Dad's decree."

"You mean the false god?"

"I never once said he's not powerful."

Nick moaned softly, then paused when the lock of the metal door unlatched before opening. On the other side, he saw an older woman wearing a crown standing like royalty at the door, Lilith. Nick looked to her pleading as he was still chained and naked, exposed to the queen. He wanted to cover himself in respect of the new ruler of Hell, but he couldn't. "Lilith, please, I'd like to request for freedom" Nick pleaded.

"Shut it, Lucifer. I know it's you. No witch can overpower your mind and possession. Stand up."

Nick sighed and did as he is told, "I'm telling you the tru-" he spoke but was abruptly interrupted by Lilith shoving a rotten apple into his mouth to gag him.

"Save it while I show you to the council." She then blew away the salt that formed the circle, partly freeing him, the Damascus steel was still on him though. Lilith summoned two demons to carry the chains that held Nicholas/Lucifer, then placed a crown of thorn on his head for true humiliation, dressing Lucifer up a bit like the false god's son who got crucified. The demons held the chains on each opposite side of Nick while his head hung low.