Your breath came in ragged gasps as you scrambled to your feet, the power surging through you, wild and uncontrolled. The creature roared again, its glowing eyes locked onto you as it prepared for another attack.
With a flick of your wrist, the ground beneath the creature split open, a massive fissure tearing through the earth. The creature roared in fury as it stumbled, its massive legs struggling to find purchase on the shifting ground. You didn’t stop. You summoned another pillar of stone, this one sharper, more jagged, and sent it hurtling toward the beast.
Alastor stiffened beneath your touch, the grin wiped from his face as your lips pressed against his. His body was frozen, caught off guard, and you could feel the static energy crackling between you, like the very air around you was alive with the charge of the power you both wielded. His hands hovered near your sides, unsure whether to push you away or pull you closer.
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As your power surges, reshaping Hell itself, Alastor watches with twisted delight. When a monstrous creature bursts from the ground, you battle it with newfound strength, but the thrill of victory leaves you wanting more. Overcome by the rush of power, you kiss Alastor, igniting a dangerous, electric connection between you. Alastor quickly reminds you who holds the true control, his dominance overwhelming as he pulls you deeper into his world of power and submission.
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“You think you’ve tasted power?” he hissed, his voice low and dripping with disdain. “You think that because you’ve bent a few stones, you can stand on equal footing with me?” He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your skin, his eyes burning with intensity. “You don’t control me, darling. You never will.” Your heart raced, your breath catching in your throat as his grip tightened, the weight of his presence suffocating. The rush of power you had felt just moments ago now seemed to slip through your fingers, replaced by the cold, hard realization of just how out of your depth you were. Alastor wasn’t just powerful—he was something else entirely. Something far beyond your control. He chuckled darkly, his hand sliding up to your chin, tilting your head so that you were forced to meet his gaze. His eyes burned with a mixture of amusement and something darker—something far more sinister. “You’re not the one in charge here,” he whispered, his voice a low, dangerous growl. “You never were.” His fingers tightened around your chin, his grin returning, but this time it was sharp, cruel. “You think you’re my equal?” he purred, his voice filled with mockery. “No, my dear. You’re mine.”
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