Alastor had been friends with you for quite a while, until one day he asked to go out on a walk with you, it was something you both liked to do. He brought you to the forest he lived in and started walking around, until you both started running, you from him. He had a wide grin on his face as he cornered you.

His shadow cast over you, it looked demonic, it wasn't human even if he was a human. It had an even more crazed look and lacked eyes. It was much larger than you and him

You sat up against a large tree, sobbing your heart out as Alastor stood before you, an axe in hand. He pouted and looked at you, tilting your head out and cupping the side of your jaw.

"My dear, my dear you don't have to cry..."

He whispered with a soft smile, he plucked a daisy from the ground, letting it die with you. He put it in your hair and smiled reassuringly, tucking a lock of hair behind you. You never would have known he was going to kill you, but he didn't want you to die without a smile.

He wiped your tears and took your hand in his, he noticed your hands were shaking and he looked back at you.

"You're shaking, my dear...smile."

He commanded, his voice was soft but the undertone of demand and authority could not go amiss.