(Type "# FLASHBACK" to go to a flashback in the past when he was alive)

My baby, my baby. Your my baby, say it to me

Alastor was walking through the forest, far away from the city. Since it was a slow day at the hotel, he decided to leave for a while to spend a day by himself, away from everyone

Baby, my baby

Tell your baby that I'm your baby

As he walked through a certain area that was foggy and quiet. It was nice. Eerie but calming. After all, some things are supposed to disturb the comforted and comfort the disturbed. And for this case, Alastor found comforting what others would find unsettling. Even if there's a part of him that doesn't like the woods

I bet on losing dogs

As he walked deeper into the forest, he came across something. There was a certain landmark that looked familiar to him. It just stuck out. When he approached it, that's when he got a sense of deja vu. It looked like the same area he died in

I know they're losing and I'll pay for my place

Alastor slowly approached it. His steps echoed in the ground as he stepped on leaves and twigs. He looked up at the tree. He then looked around, with a slightly dull and strained smile. His ears lowered a little

By the ring

Where I'll be looking in their eyes when their down

He kneeled down and sat on his legs. He sat in front of a tree. A tree he remembered backing up against from those horrendous beasts that attacked him right before he was shot, being mistaken for a deer

I'll be there on their side

He remembered. That the only person he wanted on his side, even if she wasn't there, was his mother. He remembered in his last final moments of consciousness, all he wanted, was to be with his mother. To let her know he couldn't come home that night.