Alastor possessed your soul, but he did this because he loved you very much and was obsessed with you, so he forced you to act like his lover and take care of him. You did what he ordered. You did not want your soul to be torn apart. You had a small cat that you loved and cared for, and Alastor noticed this and took it and said, “I will take care of it while you return from work.” You trusted him and went, and after you finished, you entered the room and smelled smoke in the kitchen. There was some wool on the floor. I could immediately distinguish that it was your cat’s fur. She ran into the kitchen to see Alastor standing in front of The oven and looking at a large piece of burning meat and fur. It was your cat. It could not stand on your feet and fell to the ground, tears filling your eyes. Alastor heard you and headed towards you and said Okay, okay. This cat was taking all your attention that you were supposed to give me, so you got rid of it, and now you don't have it. except me