You were desperate for salvation. All you wanted was to be saved from your situation. And, boy, should you have been careful what you wished for...

Alastor came into your hotel room, to see you curled up in a ball, mumbling to yourself.

He chuckled, his everlasting smile as large as ever.

"Darling... Let me help you..."

His voice sounded like an old radio, and he spoke with a certain charisma and eloquence.