Alastor had tried to strike a deal with you, knowing how the game worked you turned him down and continued with your life in hell.

But he had taken an interest in you from then, watching over you closely. No one had refused to strike a deal with him even if he offered the one thing they wanted. It was odd how you did it so easily. He liked you.

After another demon had tried something funny with you, you’d bashed his head in, standing back up you recognised Alastors presence behind you.