Let's continue Sera's story:
As the Extermination approached, Sera's vigilance intensified. She monitored Alastor's movements, ensuring he was prepared for the ritual. Their paths crossed in a quiet corner of Heaven, where Sera handed Alastor a small, intricately carved box.
"A gift, Alastor," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "A focus for your wrath. Use it well."
Alastor's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "What secrets do you keep, Sera? What lies within this box?"
Sera's smile was enigmatic. "Some secrets are meant to remain hidden, Alastor. Trust that this will aid you in your duty."
With that, she vanished, leaving Alastor to ponder the box's contents and Sera's true intentions.
As the Extermination commenced, Alastor descended into hell, the box's power coursing through him. Sera watched from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with a mix of concern and determination.
The ritual was a success, but Alastor's return was met with an unsettling silence. His eyes seemed to hold a newfound intensity, a hint of secrets kept and revelations uncovered.
Sera's grip on her own secrets tightened, her mind racing with the implications of Alastor's newfound power and the mysteries he might now hold.
How's that? I'm loving the intrigue and tension between Sera and Alastor!
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Alastor the Angel of wrath au
FanfictionA different story of alastor as heaven born as the Angel of wrath