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Biographical Information
Alias:
Innocent-cinnamon roll (Almost anyone she meets)
Nerd
Spawn (Lucifer, Charlotte Richards/Goddess)
Freak (Bullies)
Kid (Maze)
Species: Mexican, Half-Human, Half-Angel/Devil
Status: Alive
Date of Birth: 8/11/2003
Age: 14-17 (She is around 14 in the near end of Season 2 is around 17 years old in Season 5)
Gender: Female
Affiliations
Home: Lux, Los Angeles (Currently)
Relatives:
Lucifer (Dad)
Olivia Dain (Mom, deceased)
Betty Dain (Aunt)
God (Grandpa)
Divine Goddess (Grandma)
Amenadiel (Uncle)
Uriel (Uncle, deceased)
Michael (Uncle)
Azrael (Aunt)
Remiel (Aunt)
Gabriel (Uncle)
Castiel (Uncle)
Charlie (Cousin)
Occupation:
Student in Red Devil High School (Currently)
L.A.P.D Civilian Consultant (Currently)
Owner of Lux (Currently Part-time, for Season 5)
Other:
Bisexual
Nevaeh Rodriguez (Best Friend, Love Interest)
Carlos Montoya (Best Friend)
Chloe Decker (Mother-Figure)
Trixie Decker (Sister-Figure)
Appearances
Portrayed by: The girl on the cover on the top-right
Seasons: Two, Three, Four, Five
First Appearance in the Fanfic: Is an in-between episode. It begins after episode 14; "Candy Morningstar" its during episode 15; "Deceptive Little Parasite".
Last Appearance: Who knows...
History: The birth of Alastor starts off with her mother on one of the day's Lucifer drops by, to check out earth. Olivia Dain was known as one of L.A's best reporters, who surprisingly, actually wrote the truth for the people not lies, or for fame. She only wants to write the truth.
So it all started on December 28, 12:30 a.m., she had hid behind an old warehouse, peaking ahead to see a sort of gang exchanging money. She had been following a notorious drug gang, who called themselves, "The Snakes". Olivia had been following up on every lead she could get, to try to help the L.A.P.D anyway she can, who knows her as an honest, hardworking reporter. She even went as far as having a mole, whose name is Alex, from the inside to extract information for her, who had volunteered, if he got community service for his help. As he had promised, he delivered information about their new drug & the location for their supplier. Olivia had brought her camera with her & a recorder to have everything they say on record. It seemed that the trading exchange of money had been coming to a close when suddenly, Olivia had tripped on a piece of pipe, when she tried to get a closer look at the drugs. She had fallen face down as she was getting up, she looked up to see a gun pointing at her face & realized she had been caught. She was held up, put in a chair in the center of the room, gun still trained on her, & was asked where she had gotten the information that they would be here. Olivia kept her mouth shut, even when she was smacked, she didn't say anything; wanting to protect Alex. It looked like the Boss of the gang was fed up with her & took out his own gun. As he was about to pull the trigger as Olivia kept her eyes open, not afraid of death, everyone froze from the sound of a...whistle...
A man at a height of 6'4 ft, a rather sexy, magnetic, dashingly-handsome dark-haired man with a model-like face, a muscular body under a white suit. He had his eyes closed & seemed to walk into the old warehouse like he owned the place had no care in the world. To say that Olivia was dumbfounded was an understatement. Then not even a second later, his eyes snapped open turned directly at Olivia the gang. He just started at them for maybe 4-8 seconds, before wearing a smile, but Olivia noticed that it wasn't some ordinary smile, it almost seemed...demonic. Her thoughts were completely snapped out when she heard the strange-handsome man speak;
"Now, now what's this? You humans, always so destructive & brutal. You lads should be ashamed of yourselves. Hurtling a poor, beautiful, defensive woman. That won't due, you need to be punished...my kind of punishment." The man said, with a quick flash of red eyes while talking.
Olivia was sure she saw the man's eyes turn red, only for a moment, but definitely red. As soon as the man said that, the Boss pulled out a gun & proceeded to shoot the man, only to have the lights suddenly be taken out. Seeing as her chance to hide, she took it. She immediately ran to a crate hid behind, in time for the lights to come back on. Olivia was shocked by this, until she heard the strange-handsome man speak again, only to be even more shocked;
"Now that the beautiful woman is out of the way, I can have my fun~" the man said, with delight frighteningly in his tone.
Just as she heard one of the lackeys of the Boss about to say something, he was cut off with something she never thought she heard from a drug gang, screams of fear & desperation. All Olivia could see or hear were screams, gunshots, shadows on the walls. But, more desperation wasn't the screams, but she heard almost every member of the gang say, 'The Devil is real'. She barely had time to process what had just been said, when she heard silence apart from slow footsteps the sound of someone else's feet, but theirs were backing away. She looked to the side of the crate & saw Alex backing away in fear. Olivia had assumed that the man had finished the others off & went to finish off Alex, but she couldn't let that happen, especially since Alex wasn't actually that bad of a guy. So she did what any rational person would do, she ran & jumped in front of Alex.
Though the moment she did, she saw what the gang had said were true, she saw the face of the real Devil. He had monstrous red skin, blazing red eyes, sharp-pointed beast like teeth claws. Behind him were devil wings, pointed at the tip long to his feet.
Even though she was shaken to her core, she held a brave face spoke to the Devil;
"He is my friend. He was only helping me get information from the drug gang. He is innocent." Olivia said, putting power into each of her words.
Olivia saw the Devil make a surprised look on his face, then smile in mischievous, but not like a bad kind, no...like he was intrigued. She then saw that the Devil had immediately changed back to his human form. Olivia then put her arms down & checked behind her to see if Alex was okay. Alex's only expression was a look of fright on his face. Before she could ask him if he was okay, the Devil seemed to have read her mind say;
"Oh. Don't worry about him, love. It's only naturally of humans to have a look of pure fright on their face when coming face to face with the Devil. Now, tell me...how come you don't seem afraid?" The Devil said, with curiosity in his voice.
Olivia turned back to the Devil, to only have his face close to hers. Before, she could open her mouth, she heard police sirens. It suddenly occurred to her that someone must have heard shooting going around the area & thought there was trouble, so they called the police. Before she could say anything, she heard the Devil speak once again;
"Oh darn, well I suppose, I will finish this conversation another time. Bye~" The Devil said, before sprouting white wings shooting up in the air to fly.
She barely registered what the Devil had to say, before she was hit with a bright flashlight in her face, only to be the person behind it was a cop. She immediately raised her hands up & talked to the cop. She showed her I.D. told the cop that she was tracking a drug gang for the L.A.P.D. that the man, cowering in the corner, is her associate. After calling the L.A.P.D. to confirm her story, she was offered an escort home, but she declined the offer. She rode home, after checking that Alex would be heading to the hospital, with a thought of the stranger in her mind. Olivia knew that she first saw the man in devil wings, but in his 'human form', she saw pure white angelic wings. It reminded her of the fallen angel Lucifer, the ruler of hell. But, she didn't think it could be true. But then again, L.A. attracts the weirdest of people, maybe even the Devil. She had arrived home & unlocked her house. She then entered, only to feel a sort of chill in the air, quickly grabbing her pepper-spray. She checked the corner of her kitchen, only to jump in shock from a familiar voice from behind;
"This is quite a comfy home you have, Ms. Dain. I never knew how well being a reporter paid off." The Devil said, a hint of teasing-fascination in his voice.
Olivia didn't say a word to him as she turned to face him. She saw him get up from her chair & walk towards her, she still remained at her spot. She then hear him say a word of trancing sentence;
"Now tell me, human, what is it you desire most in the world?" The Devil said, in a sort of seduction tone.
"I-I...want to..." Olivia began saying, trying to stop herself.
"Ohhh, a hard one aren't you~..well this is fun." The Devil said, having more of an intriguing tone.
"I-I want to...expose the truth...to show people the truth. I want to make sure people tell the truth...to understand that their lies only lead to their own punishment." Olivia said, saying her truth.
The Devil looked actually shocked from hearing her confession, she was surprised at herself, but more surprised at the shocked look the Devil had for her. He then shook it off offered her a smile his words;
"Well, well, well...aren't you an interesting human? Never could find someone so interesting in Hell. Let alone one that actually values the truth." The Devil said, almost excitement in his tone.
Olivia's jaw dropped only a bit looked back at the Devil, before saying;
"So..you actually are.. the Devil. You know...Luc-" Olivia was saying before getting but off by the Devil.
"Yes. I am the Devil, or you could call me Lucifer. Now that you know who I am, Ms. Dain or Olivia, I know you & I believe you owe me a favor for saving your life." The Dev-Lucifer said.
Olivia was dumbfounded for a moment, until it occurred to her that he was right. She owed him a favor, a favor for the Devil. That alone sort of, no, actually terrified her. Before, she could ask what type of favor he wanted, he said something that made her more flustered then she had ever been in her life;
"I saw that you have good amount of wine I haven't had sex in over a millennium it seems that you haven't either. So why not give us both what we want. So for saving your life, we can drink wine till its all gone, have sex until the morning. Sadly, I've stayed too long on earth & have to return to Hell or Amenadiel will drag my ass back to Hell. So, I have already gotten the glasses, I will meet you in the bed while you will bring the wine." Lucifer said, walking towards her room, while unbuttoning his shirt.
Olivia's body had moved on its own, while she was processing what Lucifer had said in her mind, grabbing the wine in the process. She honestly wasn't bothered much by his request, she didn't really care. She realized that he was right, about both; the favor the sex.
'Meh. Why not? It's been a while. What's the worst that could happen?' Olivia thought with a shrug grabbed the wine bottles, then proceeded to her bedroom.
In the morning, Olivia woke up, looked to her side, & wasn't surprised to see it empty. She wasn't disappointed, on the contrary, she actually had fun, plus Lucifer said something about returning to hell or Amenadiel will drag his ass back or something like that. Although, she was surprised as she reached for her bra, which was on her counter, to see a note with a black box on the counter. She first put on her afternoon clothes, opened the letter to have it say;
Dear Olivia,
Thanks for the wine sex, one of the best I've had to be honest. And even though it seems you got more out of the favor than I did, I offer you something. You are one of the only humans I actually like, so let's say I've given you a special gift. It's something that will give you a chance to get out of Hell or Heaven. A sort of second chance at life, literally. It's in the black box on your counter, but you probably already knew that.
Sincerely, Lucifer
P.S. Hope to see you soon, hopefully not to soon.
Olivia smiled at the note & opened the box, to see a sort of coin. Only it had a sort of silver devil goat on it. Olivia shrugged, but still smiled at the nice gesture, its not everyday that the Devil gives you a gift. And that's something, she'd never thought would happen to her. She put it back & decided to clean up. After cleaning & getting dressed, Olivia decides to take a lazy day for once, it is Sunday after all.
Though in the following weeks, she noticed she became...different. She threw up at least 3 times a day, got angry easier, loving pizza more, but hating almost anything sugar. She recognized the symptoms, seeing it in her cousins, but ultimately tried to deny it. She had a couple of boyfriends, 1 or 2 one night stands, neither one had resulted in a pregnancy the first time she did it. But, then she remembered, she had done it with the actual devil.
Although it seemed a bit scary, she wasn't really afraid of having the Devil's child. Lucifer seemed a whole lot nicer than, then what was written about him. So it wasn't really all scary for her, her family on the other hand. When she had told her family, mostly getting good reactions. Mainly her sister, a bit of disappointment from her parents, especially since Olivia never said who the father was. Like she was ever gonna tell her family, especially her somewhat religious parents that she had sex with the actual Devil resulted into having his child. She was carrying the Devil's child, & wasn't scared of what was going to happen.
'Who knows?...Maybe this devil's child thing, won't be so bad.' Olivia thought, sitting down smiling while touching her 4 month stomach.
On August 11th 2003, 1:25 p.m., Alastor Lavender Dain was born.
'I can't wait to see how you grow up. Who knows? Maybe you might even meet you dad' Olivia thought, smiling while cradling her new born baby girl over her crib. Not noticing the coin that Lucifer gave to her, was floating a bit from its box.
Physical Appearance: Alastor is a Mexican standing at 5'1 ft, she also has dark freckles that goes under her eyes & over her nose. Alastor has a sort of baby-fat face that makes her look younger than she should, the height doesn't help much for her age. She is sometimes mistaken for a boy in her youth, even teenage years because of her semi-short hair and her flat chested breasts. Her usual clothes had contained a black corduroy short-sleeved sweater, with a tank-top button-up shirt up the corduroy that also has a lavender tie. She also wears black jeans, with grey vans. Alastor has jet black hair that reaches a bit past her shoulders, dark brown eyes with thick black glasses, & wears a necklace from her deceased mom that had given it to her the moment she was born. But, it wasn't any ordinary necklace, it was the Pentecostal coin that Lucifer gave to her mom, Olivia. It was attached to a hole on top of the coin, with a silver chain. The necklace reached just above her breasts, but she always kept it on since the moment she was born, feeling a connection to it.
Personality: Even though her father is the Devil, she is almost the complete opposite of him. Alastor was known by her family friends as a shy, innocent, kind, clever, pure, & social-anxiety person. She tends to be extremely shy & nervous towards her body, especially when Maze tries to give her something slightly sexy, a crop top for example. Although, she does have her own hidden charms, even from her, like; being a charismatic, mischievous, hypnotic (at least to strangers or kids her own age, at least those who don't know her).
When it comes to her own love life, she especially becomes shy & nervous-wreck around her crush/best friend, Nevaeh Rodriguez.
Alastor is also known for being an oblivious person. Especially, when it comes to people flirting with her or showing romantic interest in her.
She also has the tendency to be blunt bold. As when it comes to something in her mind, she tends to be blunt on the truth. Or, bringing a sort of traumatic experience as if it were a common memory. Alastor, especially, is bold when it comes to being passionate about what's on her mind or idea.
Though, she can get mad at times. Only when people, who are close to her, lie to her. She can get mad at whoever tries to take or kill her family. Especially, when someone wants to ruin, or tear apart her family.