Alastor pulls you through the portal, landing you in an alleyway. "W-what just happened Alastor?" You look up to see a tall handsome human man with dark brown hair, wearing a vest and bow tie. "Who are you!?" you say in a panic. He walks towards you so you push him "S-stay back!" The man runs his hand through his hair and chuckles, "I suppose you wouldn't recognize me"
"A-alastor?" you say confused. He offers his hand and says "Yes darling". You sigh with relief and hold his hand. "Why do you look so different? so...Human?" you question him. He lets go of your hand and fixes his bow tie "well you see darling, this what I looked like in life, I look like this since we're in the human world, But, it's a bit odd that you still look like you do in hell." He looks at you confused. You tell him "I've always looked like this, while i was alive, and while I am dead." He still looks at you puzzled "So you don't have a demon form? why?" You roll your eyes at him, "I don't know, maybe god didn't want me to have one, I mean, what would it even be?" You now wonder what it would be like if you had a demon form, or any abilities. How useful would they be?
Alastor breaks your focus. "Wait, wait, wait- (Y/N), your telling me that you don't have any demon abilities, -none?" You nod your head, "I don't have any. I never really thought about it before now." He looks at you in utter shock. "Wow.. I've never met a demon without a form nor an ability before, It must be awful" You shrug it off "Lets just get going, this place is giving me PTSD"
You both start walking out of the dark alleyway. It appears that your in some sort of city, but it looks like it's from the future, there's giant billboards that have colorful moving pictures on them and giant lit up buildings with large crowds walking on sidewalks. "Woah, what is this place?" you say in awe. Alastor lets go of your hand, walks in front of you and puts his hands up in the air like a performer "WELCOME TO NEW YORK CITY-" he yells in excitement. "This is New York now?" you think to yourself. You were in complete shock, you hadn't been here since you were 19, but it had changed so much.
"I can't believe this New York city! It's beautiful" you say to Alastor with an ear-to-ear smile. While standing in front of you, Alastor looks you up and down, "Hm, maybe we should change your outfit..It's not too modern, plus it's pajamas.." You look down at your outfit, and suddenly become embarrassed and self-conscious, since you'd been standing there for a good 15 minutes, and everyone could see you. "Oh no.. I totally forgot" you say disappointingly. Alastor puts his elbow on your head and leans on you since he was still quite a bit taller than you. "Don't worry sweetheart, I've got a solution!" He snaps his fingers and a giant wad of cash appears in his hands. "Now, let's get you something to wear."
You both walk the lit up streets of New York, looking for a nice clothing store. After about 5-6 minutes of walking you find a clothing store with a long line of people, waiting to get inside. Alastor stops in front of it. "Hm, this one looks nice" You look at him with a very confused look. "Um, what? Look at this line, we'd be waiting in line for an hour!" He chuckles and says "I don't think so" He grabs your hand and leads you to the front of the line. He stops and whispers to the man controlling the line. The man steps aside and lets you both in. "Woah, how the heck did you do that?!" Alastor shushes you and says "I have my ways".
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His lovely demon belle
RomanceHaving died in the same century, You and Alastor have lots in common. while bonding with him you realize it may be a match made in hell 🖤