Alastor was a demon.. undercover. You sheltered him, in a way, by letting him live in your house for a while. Alastor had a human form, which consisted of curly honey brown hair, beautiful sun kissed skin, and the prettiest of eyes. But.. well, you never said anything.

Currently, you're on a vacation, and it's the summer. You're in your room, with the cold AC on. Alastor would sometimes.. scare you. Alastor would turn into his demon form, then scare you like hell. Today was one of those days. As you're sitting in you're room, the lights go out.

You looked over at your door, which was open, and saw two red radio dials; Alastor's eyes. You flinched, and gasped slightly, holding your chest from the jumpscare.

You could hear a radio static chuckle come from him.

"Scared, my dear?"