( Y/n = your name ) (l/n = last name )
(f/c = favorite color )
You were running.
Just running through the woods, being..chased? You don't know, but you can't stop running. You hear maniacal laughter from behind you and you run faster "little lamb you can't run forever!~" almost on cue your legs give out and you trip over a branch. You looked down at your torn f/c shirt, and your now, even more ripped ripped blue jeans. You hear footsteps approaching, by the ever growing crunching sound. Your chin is roughly grabbed and tilted upwards, you see a silhouette of a tall man, his red eyes looking down at you, his bright white smile. And lastly, the knife swinging towards you...
You sit up with a gasp, looking around and slowly piecing together your surroundings. You see your f/c themed room, you feel your fluffy (or if you prefer silky) blankets. You release a sigh of relief, wiping tears you realized were streaming down your cheeks. You get up out of bed and walk over to your closet changing into a casual f/c dress that goes down to your knees (or longer if you want) and a faded f/c hat to cover your fluffy deer ears.
You walk outside, and through your terf. Enjoying the usual flinches and whimpers coming from demons who scurry away from you only to see a nearby set of tvs flickering to life, looking at them you see what appears to be a...falling star? No, more likely a new demon. Speaking of that, you feel the air shift, almost a powerful aura in the air. You smile to yourself, thinking ; "well, a new powerful demon? Better be a smart one to not test me." While you were thinking you had bumped into a demon, about to apologize the next thing you knew you were slumped against a brick wall in shock you look up, to see a blur of red coming your way. You use your magic to vanish in time for the demon to punch the wall. He turned around to look at you before you punched him in the face, sending him flying across the street and into a wall, making a nice sharp outline. He gets back up and tries to stab you with a cane of sorts, you use your cane to knock his out of his hand and hold the tip of yours to his neck, getting a good look at him. He was tall, REALLY tall, like 7 feet tall. His hair pointed upward in two spots to form ears, little black antlers stuck out in front of the tufts of ears, everything about him apart from his skin and smile was red or black apart from his teeth and skin. His teeth were a yellow-ish color, and his skin was almost a pale gray-ish tan.
"Don't fuck with me new demon. You'll regret it." The demon just smiles, which you realize he has been this whole time. He replies ; "I do apologize my dear, I didn't realize you were such a strong beautiful lady." You simply narrow your eyes "your charm won't work on me, don't fuck with me or you'll lose those ears of yours." The demon's eyes narrow before he smiles thinly and shakes your hand, "Alastor's the name my dear! Real pleasure to meet you"
