Alastor awoke with a groan, after the short meeting with a certain porn - star he swiftly fell asleep. Ignoring his body's protest he sat up and got out of the warm bed, slipping on some slippers and walking to his bathroom. The deer began his morning routine, brushing his teeth, showering, etc. Not really bored-not really entertained, Alastor deiced to put his dapper focus into something more sinister. As he walked the halls of the run-down hotel, he paused in front a spider's door. He stared at the golden numbers on the door for a moment before shaking his head and continuing his stroll. By the time the deer made his way to the stairs, the smell of food hit his sensitive nose. Teleporting himself in front of the shabby kitchen, he sniffed the scent deeply his almost permanent smile twitched. 'No meat, but this will suffice I suppose'  Alastor complained to himself. Striding into the kitchen he narrowed his eyes as he looked around. a very small on eyed demon zipped around tending to the food while

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