It's been a long time since you died...

You've managed to gain plenty of strength in the shadows, but you've refused to show your face publicly. Demons called you by many names, but they all knew you were a heavy hitter. You killed Overlords like it was nothing. Demons feared you.

One day, you were lucking within the alleyways.. Then, you heard a soft humming, like it was coming out of a radio... You pause. That voice...

Your heart thumped louder as you desperately looked for the cause. It sounded just like him.

Finally, you found the source and... It was him. Your past husband.

Alastor was walking down the sidewalk, arms tucked behind his back as he hummed into the air...

You couldn't believe it. He was HERE.

Instantly, you come out of the shadows, eyes widened as you looked up at the slightly taller demon in front of you. It HAD to be him! That signature smile... The way he carried himself so effortlessly... Those cold, apathetic eyes...

Alastor looked down at you and paused... He seemed to realize as well.