You're Mine

Until the day you arrived

Alastor struggled with his bindings. "MMMHMM MMHM!" He attempted to call out. Monster, in his pure form, smirked down at him. "Aww, you're so cute when you're angry. Especially about her." The being then grabbed the microphone to make another announcement, clearing his throat to imitate Alastor.

"Princess, I see you. You are not as bright as you may think." Indeed, a figure resembling Charlie was flying with white feathered wings toward the tower. "MHMM! MMMHM MHMMHM!" Alastor pleaded. He was powerless when he was strapped down, he was suffocated easily.

As Charlie flew closer, Alastor tried once more at freeing himself. He couldn't let her do this, that would mean the end of her. She would be gone. Oh, how he wished he could protect her from this.

The sound of glass shattering and cries filled the studio. Charlie was covered in blood and feathers, the wings protruded like knives. She stood defensively in front of Alastor. "MMMHM MMHM! MHMMM!" He tried to warn her.

Charlie bent down and untied his gag, he panted to catch his breath. "Charlie, I am so sorry for what happened. I-" "It's fine, really. I'm alive, you're...kinda alive, we're all okay. Now we have to drive this guy out for good. Come on," She said as she untied the last bindings.

"Please don't fight! This will only end in disaster, I swear! You will die if you take him on!" Alastor pleaded. "That's a risk I'm willing to take." Charlie flashed a smile, then turned to face Monster.

Horns protruded from her skull, her wings returned to her back. She surrounded herself in fire as she poised for attack. Alastor had never seen her so angry, it was...almost more attractive than her usual happy self.

Standing, Alastor readied himself for battle as well. The familiar thrill of an impending fight always kept him on his toes, and this time he was to fight harder than ever before. Monster was powerful as well as manipulative, he would use that to his advantage. He had done it before.

Charlie lunged first, grabbing the being by the neck and squeezing. 'She really likes to take 'em out by suffocation.' A low voice commented. Desire, he had forgotten he was still in his head. 'Come on, you know you like it.' Alastor ignored the annoying shadow and joined in the fight.

"Oooh, scary!" Monster brought a hand to his heart in mock terror. "Really, is that the best you've got?" Alastor shot a beam of red light into the shadow's side, it was effective. He continued to throw the red light, hoping it might destroy him.