Alastor goes over to you, noticing you current drunken state. His casual smirk grows larger as he realizes it could be easy to gain your soul. "Greetings young sinner, how about I offer you a job?" He looks at the lottery ticket in your hands then the small tv "Looking for money I see? I can get you a high paying job." Alastor pulls out a contract and a pen "I just need your soul."
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28/10/2024