Cradles | Alastor Angst

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TW:

- Gore
- Torture?
- Implied rape/non con
- OOC
- AU/HC

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Nobody's POV

Lucifer stood over Alastor's body, gently trailing his fingertips along the thick black veins branching out from the wound, only just  visible under her thin fur.

'Rosie, was it? You are so lucky we got here sooner. Another couple hours and he would be... you know...'

Rosie nodded, grateful that she hadn't decided to return Alastor back to the hotel the following morning. Charlie had gotten here as quick as she could, thankfully having the foresight to bring her father. Now, the normally bright and sunny woman was downstairs, having chosen not to come up, and for good reason, Rosie thought as she examined the wound. It seemed to be cooling under Lucifer's light touches, the swelling reduced by the former archangel's holy magic. 

She knew that she would have to leave her side eventually, but she hoped it would be a little bit longer before she had to go-

'R-rosie...'

Rosie perked up, taking Alastor's hand in her own as she looked at the sleeping deer intensely. Lucifer, sensing that they might need some space, quietly retired to the corner of the room.

'Rosie ? C'est toi ?'

'Oui Alastor, C'est moi. Je suis là.'

'Que se passe-t-il ?'

'We're getting you some help for that cut of yours.'

'N-no-' Her cry was cut off as Rosie gently pierced her arm with a long, thin needle. Alastor's grin slackened as the tranquiliser coursed through her veins, stilling her twitching body. Rosie had been hoping that she wouldn't need to resort to such measures, considering Alastor had been unconscious previously, but she needed to be asleep for the 'operation'. Lucifer had already spelled it out to her multiple times after agreeing to help save the red deer lying in front of them.

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'The holy energy can change people,' he had said. 'It can make them... different. Less uptight, more trusting, the angelic power inside him might have made him act strangely? Kinder?

'If they are asleep, it keeps those changes. I thought that would be good for him. One step closer to redemption, right?'

Rosie had been FLABBERGASTED. Alastor? Redemption? Surely not! She couldn't have her best friend leave her alone.

So she had left.

And walked to the stairs.

She had been planning to just take a short sit down to contemplate this, when a blue light flashed outside one of her windows. She closed her eyes at the brightness, opening them blearily and finding herself-

Back in the room.

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She looked at Lucifer. 'What would happen if s... he was awake?'

'Well, he would probably go back to being an egotistical shitlord, but-'

'Forgive me for interrupting, my Lord, but can we do that?'

'...What? Why?'

Because she wanted her friend back, right? Alastor was perfect the way she was. Before.