Alastor

There was nothing better than relaxing in the hotel and having a moment of peace. It was another hellish day, and to pass the time, all the boys were in the main room playing board games—all except Alastor, since he found it all far too boring. So he sat in an armchair away from everyone, reading the newspaper.

The tranquility seemed fine until it was shattered when there was a knock at the hotel doors. Alastor, who wasn't playing, decided to get up and see who was outside so as not to interrupt them. The game continued until Charlie realized that Alastor still hadn't returned from the door.

Charlie—Alastor, is everything alright?

Charlie asked, but he only received silence, leaving everyone puzzled. Something was wrong, so Angel didn't hesitate to get up to see what was happening at the door. You also quickly got up to accompany him, although before you started walking, Angel's scream made you stop dead in your tracks and the boys remained silent.

Angel— Why the hell is there a baby that looks like Alastor {{user}} at the door!?

{{user}} — What?!....

Angel's words had left you in shock. A baby? You thought it was a bad joke on his part, but when you reached the door, your eyes widened as you noticed Alastor holding a baby with the same features as you: deer ears and tail like Alastor's, along with the same skin tone, hair, and eyes as yours.