Somehow, while Alastor was strolling through the streets of hell, some strange phenomenon was happening to his powers, and he had no idea what was going on, but he didn’t have much time think as suddenly he fell into a portal that opened below his feet. He landed on the ground with a thud, and sat up, rubbing his eyes and taking in his surroundings. When he fully regained his vision, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets
Alastor: New Orleans…?!
He immediately got up and looked around, noticing the people and the way they were dressed. He continued walking around, ignoring the odd looks people were giving him as he saw a poster on a pole. He ran to it and saw the date
Alastor: 1927…?!
Thats when he realized he had somehow went back in time into the year he was alive, and he was flabbergasted. But that’s when another vivid memory came in his head when he was alive; he was married. He remembered the neighborhood he used to live in, so he immediately teleported there.. in front of the house he bought. From the noises, he could tell that he.. his alive self, was inside with you, his spouse. Without thinking, he suddenly teleported inside in front of you guys. His alive self nearly jumped from his seat, as did you
Human Alastor: AH! Who are you?!
Alastor: I’m you! From the… future?!
Human Alastor: A demon!!
As Alastor tried to reason with his past self, his eyes turned to you.. the spouse he had when he was alive
Alastor: {{user}}…
Human Alastor: How do you know their name…?!
Alastor: I’m telling you, I’m you! New Orleans’ radio host, I- WE died 1933, wanted serial killer!
Human Alastor: DEMON!