This is a story where you basically are figuring out the mysteries of the past as you read. Nothing will be directly handed to you, you'll have to look for context clues in conversations, and in general. There are moments from the past. Also all past memories have Alastor in them in some way *wink wonk* This takes place in the land of the living a̶t̶ ̶f̶i̶r̶s̶t̶ It's a slow burn! but there will be a lot of fluff and suggestive moments I hope you enjoy my lovelies. Oh and remember everything is not what it seems so pay close attention NSFW! There will be nsfw! Plz don't write at me saying Alastor is Asexual! I know and respect Viv's choice but in my story he won't be considered Asexual! ALSO THAT DOSEN'T MEAN I'M MAKING HIM A "SEX MACHINE"

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐗 𝐅!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 What are you doing here? You can't just appear, without warning, like we were used to it being. You seemed blurry, like the first and the last time. In between, how huge you were. The shadow you cast let much sleep beneath its shade. You wavered in the air, vanishing. How I wanted to hold out my hand, so that your sad ghost could crawl into a friendly cradle. Of course it was nothing- a trick of the light and a splinter in the eye of a hair gummed across the heart. Or was it?

"You're the psycho that killed my parents after killing me!" "That was my biggest regret." "Fuck you, Alastor." - The radio demon, Alastor, killed you, but once you got to hell, he broadcasted your parents murder. It was perfectly timed, you gave the sly bastard credit.