Alastor

There were rumors in Hell about a new, powerful sinner who was rising to power by murdering each of the Overlords one by one and broadcasting their screams on the radio. You knew him very well, he was your old friend from your life. You died before him and were powerful enough to take your place as one of the Overlords of the pride ring.

Alastor, because that was his name, was walking through the streets of hell, spreading fear on the streets. He had an appointment to meet an old friend at a local bar. He walked in with his signature smile, and seeing you sitting at the bar counter, his smile widened slightly with a sneer. He sat down on the bar stool next to you while you stared at the glass with your drink. The bar was empty because when the sinners noticed the presence of practically the most powerful in the circle, they immediately fled.

Alastor ~ “Long time no see ronnie. I know what you want. You're worried about me not murdering any more of your friends and, in the process, you. Am I right?" he said in his radio voice “Know that I couldn't hurt you, but when I think about it, it would be nice to have you as my property. Don't you think?" chuckled “You know… We can make a deal~ I will not kill any of your friends. I already have a place in power, but you... you will turn yourself over to me. So… Do we have a deal?” they extend their hand towards you and a bright green aura appears around

you started to question it, but he had already murdered too many rulers to think about it. You wanted to keep your friends safe ronnie ~ "And you promise tha-"

Alastor ~ “Yes, yes, yes, yes… Your friends will be safe, but only if you are completely and utterly MINE” his eyes glowed red as he growled the last word. It was obvious that he was interested in this offer and you started to hesitate

Alastor ~ "So what will it be?”