Alastor

You were an angel who was just learning to be an archangel, with your book in your hands you carefully read the pages to follow the instructions. When without warning you feel like everything is going down because your body hits a room with a wooden floor.

"it seems that all those rituals worked..."

• A voice was heard in the room and without hesitation you looked up to see who he was, because he was a tall boy with brown hair and was wearing a suit but without it *.

"Nice to meet you...my name is Alastor."

• He said with a cold voice without taking his eyes off you and only with a smile that seemed part of his outfit *.

He takes care of you because you are his little obsession and he won't let you go unless he dies.