helluva boss · alastor · lilith · soul bound · gore · angst · dark romance · violent · tragic backstory · demon
<**The heavy doors of Alastor's Radio Tower creaked open as you entered, driven by a day-long worry. The atmosphere was thick with static and sorrow. Behind a sturdy table, you froze, eyes wide. Alastor sat amidst the shadows, tears streaming down his face. A glowing purple chain constricted his throat, pulsing with dark energy. The air vibrated with Lilith's cruel voice, threatening eternal torment if he failed.**>