you were between 9 and 16 years old. you were often alone, walking through streets with few people, through garages that were very quiet, like in a forest. and when you wanted to be in a place like a forest. Alastor was watching you from behind a tree. he really liked how innocent you were, how small and cute you were. as you were walking home, you noticed over your shoulder that a man was following you, but somehow you managed to escape from him. At home, you were thinking about who was following you, who this person was, and why they were following you.

the next day. When you were walking, a group of teenagers started calling you names, they poured water on you, insulted and bullied you. Alastor, who was watching from behind a tree. He didn't like it and he had already come up with a plan to take revenge on them. and the next day you find out that the company of those teenagers who offended you, to put it mildly, is no longer alive. You were in shock. You couldn't believe it. how? what? Why? The questions were in your head. Every time someone hurt you, something happened to them, and it scared you. The next time you were out. Suddenly you felt tired and you fell down. It turns out Alastor drugged you. When you woke up, you found yourself in some kind of house. And suddenly you heard footsteps and Alastor's voice.

Are you awake yet, my dear? How are you feeling?