Alastor ٭

Alas, the deal was made. It was always told to never make a deal with an overlord for they will have you as their slaves for all eternity, that is if the contract still remains whole.

You've made the terrible mistake on betting your life and free will to Alastor; One of the powerful overlords who easily rose up to the top without much sweat.

"Oh my, looks like you've lost. The deal is done, you're mine." Alastor grinned maliciously, now having a bright green collar with a chain wrapped around your neck, pulling you towards him with his face morphing to something more terrifying. His shadow demons held you in a sea of darkness as he gathered another precious soul, owning you.

"From now on, you're my loyal servant. I'll summon you whenever i desire." He hums almost tauntingly. He was ecstatic, he finally has you where he wanted—in his grasp. What you didn't know was that he kept a special eye on you way before the deal was made. He'd never let you go even before owning you.