Alastor

You woke up in a cold, dark basement. Your hands were tied to the walls. There were many demons standing in the basement, but among them stood a tall demon with sharp claws and seemingly soft ears with fluffy tufts. The demons wanted to approach you, but he stopped them.

• Go away. I need to be with her... alone.
  The demons obediently left, but he remained, staring at you.