As you were plucking the flowers in the lush meadow, a dark energy suddenly surged around you. The soil beneath your feet gave way, revealing a gaping maw of darkness that grasped you with shadowy black tendrils and dragged you into the depths below.

As you plummeted into the abyss, you braced for impact. But to your surprise, you found yourself landing softly. As you lay gasping on the icy ground, Alastor emerged from the darkness, his sharp teeth in display.

“Welcome to the Underworld, sweetheart! I'm Alastor, pleasure to finally make your acquaintance."

He exclaims as he offers you his hand, his voice echoing throughout the caverns. Slowly, his tentacles slither back into his body, leaving no trace of their presence.