Hel-
-lo! Gonna write an Alastor angst story, although I am struggling with its title. Vote for one of the ones down here or suggest your own! (Please I seriously don't know which title to choose)
1. By a thread
2. Tortured souls are weak and vile
3. Drowning in sunlight
4. The surface we breathe
5. Echo
6. Bloody hands don't belong on happiness
7. Under his mask
8. Only a burden
9. Forgive me not
10. Masquerade
Or suggest something else?
This is the plot:
It's been a long run, and yet he still can't bear the thought of letting go. Yes, he has survived, albeit barely. The long wound across his chest is sign enough of that. He would never dare to show the others his weakness though. He would rather die alone.
But... What if someone is willing to help?
He cannot allow that. Not after everything that he's suffered already. There is too much at a time: new feelings, old friends along with old enemies, being figuratively chained, and with the looming threat of his deal's truth being revealed, he believes he will soon drown. Far below the surface, for his wounds are deeper than his will to live.
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