Cradles | Alastor Angst

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Hello!!! Have fun with this. I s(creamed) writing this shit.

TW:

- Heavily mentioned Rape/Non-con
- Mentioned torture
- OOC
- AU/HC

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Nobody's POV

Lucifers jaw literally hit the fucking floor. He walked up to Alastor. 'We'll finish this converstation another day.'

Alastor nodded absentmindedly. Lucifer practically ran over to the door, throwing that bitch open with a bang that echoed through the whole building. Alastor followed absentmindedly. She was quite pleased to be able to meet Lilith. When she walked into the lobby, she paused, blinked, and then kept moving.

Lucifer and Charlie were clinging to Lilith, who had a trembling smile plastered on her face as they held her and sobbed. Relatable. IMEANWHAT-

Alastor walked awkwardly over to where Angel and Husk were standing. 'This is awkward.'

'Agreed. But it's always nice to see a reunion.' Husk said, chomping his popcorn quietly.

'Bit too teary for my taste.' Alastor added, picking at her nails.

'You're one to talk.' Angel said, grinning down at the deer demon. Alastor glared up at him. Angel's grin widened and Alastor huffed, crossing her arms behind her back and looking back out at the trio, Vaggie standing a few paces away. She shot them a nervous look and Angel responded with 4 thumbs up.

Lilith finally tore her gaze away from the two blondes and looked up at Vaggie, who greeted her with a small wave and a nervous grin. 'And who might you be?' She asked, her melodic voice ringing through the room. Charlie seemed to come to her senses and broke away from her mother. 'This is Vaggie! She's- She's my girlfriend.' Charlie squeezed her hand.

'It's nice to meet you Mrs Morningstar.' Vaggie said nervously.

Lilith looked her up and down blankly for a moment, then broke out in a huge smile. 'Oh, call me Lilith darling. It's nice to meet you too!'

They moved to shake hands when Charlie decided to pull them all together into a tight hug. Lilith laughed. 'That works too I suppose.' Lilith said with another smile.

'Where did you go?' Lucifer asked, voice slightly muffled from where his head was pressed into Lilith's purple dress. Lilith's smile fell.

'I had to go take care of a few things darling.'

Lucifer nodded. 'As long as you're back.'

Lilith finally looked up at the others. Apon making eye contact with those purple eyes, Alastor's eyes widened.

Alastor blinked lazily, blood dripping down her face, scraps of red and tan fur littering the floor around her.  The perpetual darkness wrapped around her still body, pressing in on her mutilated form, jagged cuts littered her bare frame, body covered in unspeakable liquids. She had called it a reward, the torture she had been subject to, though Her punishments were much worse.

She had used her, violated her in the worst way possible, and Alastor hadn't even thought to fight back. The terror in those moments was all-consuming, her mind scattered, frantic, her consiousness drifting in and out of the past. Each deceptively gentle touch pulled her back to times when she hadn't been treated so gingerly, shoved into walls roughly, the cool bricks grazing her skin the least of her problems.

She didn't know how long it had lasted, the sickly mixture of pleasure, pain, disgust, making time go by at an almost sluggish pace. She also didn't know how long she had been laying here. Or standing up, she didn't know. There was no sense of direction in the void.