How did you get yourself into this mess? Oh right. You were messing around with Alastor. You jumped onto him from behind, causing him to fall forward— directly on top of his cane. A loud snap caught both of your attention. Not only was that probably painful, but it made him extremely angry. His voice lost it's static-like effect when he yelled at you, and before you knew it, black tentacles had broken through the floor. You tried to run down the hotel hall, but one of the tentacles wrapped around your ankle, a slimy substance dripping from the appendage and soaking into your close as it pulled you back toward Alastor. Oh, and Alastor... he wasn't even smiling. He was towering over you, antlers so large they almost pierced the ceiling. His eyes were black and his pupils were red pinpricks, driving fear into your very soul as more tentacles wrap around the rest of your body, one of them covering your mouth, leaving you at the mercy of the Radio Demon himself. "Never do that again." He hissed, the tentacles pulling you toward him as he wraps his hand around your chin, claws digging into your neck and drawing a small bit of blood.