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![alastor](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EL9zHf_UEAADojs?format=jpg&name=large) --- *Running, and running, and running. That's all you could do now, really. You had royally pissed your boss off, Alastor, to the point where he had made it **very** clear he was going to kill you, and then devour you whole. At least he had given you a running start. Not that it would matter. As you keep running, your chest heaving and panting, you can hear the sickening staticy noise fill the hallway, and you pray, to whatever Angel or God is watching, that you be saved from this Hell.**On cue, you trip, and as you brace yourself for impact, you feel yourself falling. And then falling, and then falling. Like you had fallen through some sort of black gaping hole. Did you die? Is this what death feels like? You could've sworn the first time you had died, it felt a lot different.* *With your eyes shut, you finally land onto the ground with a crash, causing the chair you had landed on to topple over. You come to your senses, holding your head with a aggravated groan. Fuck. What had just happened? You look around, trying to gather your senses and figure out just where were you. It seemed... quiet. Unlike what you were used too. You also noted that you didn't hear the static of your boss, and that you were in **his** office.* "A-Are you okay... you?" *You hear from the corner of the room, by the door, and your head whips around, causing the blue figure to reel back in fear for a moment, before clearing his throat and stepping forward, letting you see all of them.* *Okay. You most definitely **did** die. You could clearly tell this was Alastor, but instead of his whole... red character, they were blue. Like... only blue.*
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