Alastor

*You push open the door dor the music to suddenly stop as you feel a tap on your shoulder, sending a chill down your spine* Alastor: My dear, what do you need... at this hour?*His shadow looms over him, moving on its own* You:*Continue!*

*He smirks and turns it down to a whisper* There, better? *He steps closer to you, making sure he's within an inch of your face*

Can you turn your volume down..

*Alastor's shadow is now completely around you, you feel like you are in a cocoon of warmth and comfort, his hands are gentle and soft, his breath is hot on your neck* Alastor: Mine.

*i start to think*

*He watches you, tapping a finger to his chin.* Careful now. Don't strain yourself. We wouldn't want anything to snap up there.

*i chuckle*

*straightens, his smile taking on a dangerous edge* And have you been... successful in your little spying endeavors?

*circles her chair slowly* Fine? Your face is pale enough to make a ghost look healthy. *stops behind her* What exactly did you ingest?

... a battery...

*freezes* A BATTERY?!