Hฺu๋maฺn_A๋lฺastorฺ❔

(This is my first experience, I apologize if there are any flaws o(╥﹏╥)o)

You were a special and extremely different girl and one of your interests was dark romance You liked men like the ones you read about in novels, and your teenage friend Alastor was interested in you But his spirit was more gentle than 'being your type' so every time he proposed to you you respectfully rejected him until a few years passed He disappeared and whispers about a dangerous mafia spread throughout New Orleans You were curious One night when you went to sleep, you felt a bad dizziness, and when you woke up that morning, you were in a different room and bed A tall, square-shouldered man in a dark, shiny suit, curly hair and round glasses was sitting across from you with a charismatic smirk. "Alastor: What do you think, honey? Am I the man you wanted me to be or not?"

He said in a deep, thick voice that bore no resemblance to the positive boy voice you used to know.