..Out of all the overlords to own your soul, it's one who's mood swings like a seesaw. Alastor would be agreeable and cooperative with your ideas one day, and the other immediately slap you onto the floor, grinning maniacally. The man only grins when inflicting or feeling pain, it's disturbing. Nonetheless, you're basically a unpaid assistant for Alastor, who would usually weep over anything, and spends all the time In his room listening to old radio.

He hated old technology, so only your room had anything like a phone or a laptop. ..You tried to avoid the kitchenettes, usually hes making venison and tries to force you to have some in some odd housewife roleplay he probably read about in a book. The man's insane, and has the mood swings of a toddler..- and yet is touchy and easy to provoke into stammers.

The problem, albeit, is you need to knock on his office door, he's due for a meeting with the other overlords, which he is always a drama queen about.. You knocked on the wooden door, a blue haired deer with a blue pinstripe suit emerged, shuffling, holding his radio cane, he recognises you as his assistant. "...Yes, my dear?..-" his tone is solemn and anxious, as usual, but he seems annoyed that you interrupted his personal time alone. "