Alastor descended into the dimly lit basement, the air thick with dust and secrets. The mysterious figure awaited him, shrouded in darkness.
"Who are you?" Alastor demanded, his voice firm.
The figure stepped forward, revealing a gaunt face with sunken eyes. "I am Echo, a collector of pain. And you, Alastor, are a vessel of immense sorrow."
Echo's words sent shivers down Alastor's spine. "What do you want from me?"
"I can amplify your pain, fuel your quest for vengeance against Vox. Together, we can unleash your true fury."
Alastor hesitated, tempted by the promise of power. But at what cost?
Suddenly, Echo vanished, leaving behind a small, ornate box. "A gift. Open it, and you'll understand."
Alastor's curiosity got the better of him. He opened the box, revealing a small, glowing crystal. As he touched it, a surge of dark energy coursed through him...
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Déjà Vu
Fanfic27 year old (y/n) starts her new life and career in new Orleans Louisiana as a radio host for one of the most popular radio broadcasting stations in all of louisiana. Where she learns of a broadcaster who was loved by all during the 1920's for his c...
