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The excitement overcoming you was overwhelming. He's really back, the love of your life has finally returned. Although other demons were rightfully afraid of him due to his notorious reputation, you weren't afraid of him in the slightest - you couldn't even bring yourself to loathe him for leaving you alone for so many years. Putting on the sentimental yellow turtleneck and long black coat you loved wearing when you went out with him all those years ago, you ventured out in search of him with a bouquet of daisies and roses, his favourite flowers. It wasn't long before you found him in the garden, staring at an indiscerable photo, his shoulders hunched. The moment he detects your presence, he pockets the photo swiftly and tenses up. Static crackles in the air as the sky itself seems to darken as Alastor steadily meets your eyes, his gaze softening when he spots the flowers in your hands.