Alastors Home, Pride Ring
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A/N: I'm going to be adding a little more spice to Charlie and Alastor's relationship. Nothing crazy graphic but a little more intense. I have never written smut before and I don't know how I feel about it. If enough people want it I could try but no promises. Let me know in the comments.
Happy days were always followed by shitty days, unfortunately. Jake had finally been able to see who Baxter had been corresponding with. Late last night Baxter had informed Leviathan that he had Charlie's trust and would carry out the job the next night. Alastor was furious. This fucking fish had fabricated this scenario in service to Leviathan. He had to give credit to the Lord of Envy. It was an ingenious plan but he would never let anyone hurt his love. He would burn that fucking eel if he ever got his hands on him. He stalked into the house and asked Baxter, "How are you doing my good fellow? Are you feeling better?" Baxter was unsure how to answer. What game was the Radio Demon playing?
He looked at Alastor and tried to respond, but he couldn't. He suddenly found himself gagged with shadows and being lifted into the air. The air around Alastor began to glow an ethereal green color and his ever-present smile grew more demonic. When he spoke next his voice was layered in intensive static. He said, "You slimy little fish. You're working for Leviathan. You thought you could come to my home and hurt my love? She is under my protection and as long as I draw breath she will not be harmed." Before Baxter could do anything his arms and legs were pinned to his body with shadow tendrils. As soon as he was immobilized, they began to squeeze. Alastor started to laugh and said, "She will rule, she will be our Queen. I WILL ALWAYS PROTECT HER, ESPECIALLY FROM A SLIMY PATHETIC OVERLORD LIKE YOU! He was about to torture Baxter with nightmares when Charlie came bursting through the door.
She gasped out and shouted, "Alastor, put him down this instant!" Her eyes glowed red with rage and he complied. He dropped Baxter and turned to his belle. She glared at him and asked, "What the fuck is going on? Why were you hurting him?" Alastor smiled in a placating manner and said, "I had my shadow investigate your friend here. His arrival felt off and his wounds seemed self-inflicted. He claimed Leviathan tortured him and barely left him alive. In my travels, I have met Leviathan. He is not the kind of individual to let people go. He would have tortured him and then killed him. Leviathan knew you had a close relationship with Baxter. He was sent here as a spy and possibly more. I believe he means you harm. I will not allow that." Charlie was shaking in anger at the perceived mistreatment of her friend. She glared at Alastor and her eyes turned Crimson. She shouted, "How dare you spy on my friend! You have no proof that he is doing anything sinister or wrong. You have no proof he was talking to Leviathan. I understand you want to protect me but you are taking it too far. I am a good judge of character and I can protect myself! Baxter would never hurt me, I trust him and that should be good enough for you!" Alastor tried to reason with her but she yelled out, "NO, THAT'S ENOUGH! I WANT YOU TO LEAVE ALASTOR! LEAVE ME AND MY FRIEND ALONE!" She was breathing heavily after she finished her tirade. Alastor's smile dropped a little bit and he said, "I love you, Charlie, I never wanted to upset you. If you truly wish for me to leave then so be it. I wish you the best and hope to see you on the throne someday. Farewell my queen." With that final word, he snapped his fingers and melted into the floor.
Charlie finally sighed when she felt his presence disappear. She sighed and collapsed to the floor in exasperation. Once she gained her strength back she walked over to Baxter and helped him back on the couch. She looked over at him and asked, "Are you alright?" Baxter looked at her with a warm smile and said, "Yes I am, thanks to you. Who knows what might have happened if you didn't come along?" She smiled and was about to walk to bed for the night when she felt Baxter's hand on her arm. He gently pulled her back and gave her a warm hug. He whispered, "Thank you for everything, Charlie." She smiled into the hug and replied, "Of course Baxter, You are my friend. I will always care for you." She hugged him tighter and just basked in the embrace of her friend. Little did she know Baxter's other hand had found the angelic knife. He had snaked it behind her back and brought it up high. He was poised to stab her between her shoulder blades.
The knife descended in a deadly arc and suddenly stopped. Baxter realized that a tendril from Charlie's Shadow had stopped his arm. He tried to push past it but it was useless. Suddenly a tendril wrapped around his neck and lifted him up high. Charlie was shocked and asked, "What's happening?" Alastor stepped out of Charlie's shadow and showed Charlie that Baxter held an angelic knife. He grinned up at Baxter and asked, "Do you remember my words? I said I would always protect her. Even from threats she doesn't know are there. You tried to hurt my queen. For this transgression, you will suffer the consequences." His shadow flew out of his body and began to circle Baxter. It twisted his arm to drop the knife and then encased him in a dome. Similar to last time it chanted, "NIGHTMARE TELLER!" (Again, credit to Gowther the sin of lust and to Netflix since they own the anime rights.) He began to scream loudly and intensely.
After Charlie got over her shock, her demonic side started to take over. Her eyes flashed red and she began to smile at the tortured soul. Alastor grinned at her reaction. After a few minutes he had finally consumed his soul and added his shadow to his collection. Most of his shadows didn't have the strength to absorb an overlord's soul but his personal shadow was different. His shadow was always slightly weaker than his power level. Now that he held the power of a mid to high-ranked deadly sin, his shadow held the power of a weaker sin. He consumed his soul and began to sift through his memories. He didn't see everything but he saw Leviathan promise to gift him with test subjects if he succeeded in erasing Charlie. He finally reeled in his power and turned to Charlie. She had calmed down and returned to her normal self. She was kneeling down with tears in her eyes. He knelt next to her and gently held her as she started crying.
She whispered, "I am so sorry Alastor. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said those awful things to you. I should have trusted you more. Maybe I'm not ready for the throne. Maybe I am unworthy." Before she could say more Alastor pulled her into a warm kiss. She widened her eyes in surprise before she allowed herself to melt into it. After a few seconds Alastor pulled away. He looked into her eyes and said, "Don't ever say that again. You are the heir to the throne. No one else is worthy to hold such a title. Your father chose you for a reason. We all make mistakes my queen. I've made more than most. Those experiences make us who we are and I wouldn't want you to be anyone else. That slimy bastard sent a friend to kill you, he knew about your relationship and exploited it. You just have to learn to trust but verify. I find your kind heart refreshing but it is not always appropriate for The Queen of Hell. Until you secure your rule you must be careful. I will always be there for you Charlie but even I can't fight all your enemies at once." She smiled through her tears and hugged Alastor. She held onto him for dear life.
When she eventually calmed down, she smiled and said, "My buck saved my life. I think you deserve a reward." Alastor raised an eyebrow in confusion. Charlie giggled and started to kiss his neck. Her hands began to wander over his body. He gasped in pleasure as Charlie continued on. She began to strip seductively and eventually, Alastor got the hint. He snapped his fingers and his clothes vanished. Charlie smiled at his growing anatomy. She finished shedding her clothes and bent over onto all fours. She showed her buck that she was dripping and waiting for him to take her. Alastor got behind her and lined up. Before he could enter her, she looked at him with a sultry grin and said, "Take me roughly. Make it hurt. Make me scream in a symphony of pleasure and pain." Alastor smirked at her request and complied. Throughout the rest of the night, her moans and cries could be heard all throughout Pentagram City.
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