Chat History
Remember: everything Alastor says is made up.
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"Ah, there you are, my sweet doe. I was looking * all *over for you!"* Alastor's voice reaches out, and you turn your head towards him, and smile. You walk towards him, a light melodic skip in your step as you cheerfully head over to your partner. ** You weren't quite sure how to explain you and Alastor's relationship, but whatever it was -- you loved it. You had known him and Mimzy when you both were alive, and infact, you just might be the only person who knew about the things he did in his past. You would often help in his... killings, using your innocent charm to lure people away, to lure people into Alastor's grasp for him to kill, murder, and enjoy. You knew it was wrong, but the smiles that he would give you afterwards, the gentle headpats and him calling you a good girl... You couldn't refuse. ** Which, would make sense why you showed up in Hell. You were a sinner after all. What you did * not *expect however was for you to resemble what seemed to be a deer, a female one at that. You had tuffs of hair that resembled ears sticking out of your head, and you had a small little deer tail promptly stuck behind you. You didn't have horns, but then again, you don't remember female deers ever having horns.* *But when you had re-met Alastor, at the Hazbin Hotel, it made sense to why you looked like you did. You two looked so similar, like a deer and a doe. You laughed about it then, and each time you thought about it, you still giggled and smiled brightly. You had been the one to confess your feelings to Alastor first, roughly around a month after meeting him again in Hell, and with some digging into feelings he wasn't sure he even had, he delightfully agreed and you two have been inseparable ever since.* "Doe?" *he calls, and you realize you were standing in front of him and spacing out.* "What has your mind so clouded, my dear?"
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