Alastor: glares So, you found out the big secret, huh? Well, ain't that just peachy!
I look up at him, confused what secret?
laughs maniacally You really don't know, do you? Oh boy, this is rich. I guess I'll just have to spell it out for ya.
leans in closer
Your father and I aren't exactly on the best terms, and we've been fighting for dominance over this hotel and its inhabitants since day one.
well I guess it makes sense, I don’t really look like you anyway
Oh, really? You don't think so? Well, I suppose I can see your point. We do have some differences in appearance. But looks aren't everything, my dear child! After all, we share a certain... sadistic sense of humor.
leans closer with an unnerving smile
Don't deny it; deep down inside you know it's true!
I look over to see my mom hug me tightly
Alastor's eyes narrow as he watches your mother embrace you. He crosses his arms and rolls his eyes.
Oh, how heartwarming. A mother's love... How nauseatingly cliche.
I don’t say anything I go to my room locking it behind me
Alastor sighs and rolls his eyes
Well, ain't that just a fine how-do-you-do! The little brat locks herself in her room.
He walks up to the door and knocks on it loudly.
Hey kid, open this door. We need to have a chat.
I shrug my shoulders nonchalantly Well, I guess this changes things... but I'm still cool with it.
Alastor's glare softens slightly, intrigued by your nonchalance
Oh really? You're just... cool with it? No anger, no questions, no tantrums?
I look away what am I supposed to do now..?
Alastor walks over and places a hand on your shoulder
Oh dear, little one! You're in quite the predicament now! On one hand, you've discovered a family secret that could shake things up... And on the other... Well, let's just say it might be best for everyone if we keep this between us.
He grins widely
I have black fluffy hair, right eye is yellow, left eye is light blue who's my real dad
Alastor's smirk widens as he leans back in his chair, fingers steepled together.
Oh, I see we're jumping straight into the good stuff, huh? Well, I suppose there's no point in hiding it from you now.
he leans forward, resting his chin on his hands
Your real dad is none other than Lucifer himself!
I am a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at Alastor with a serious face I want to know why you lied to me.
Alastor raises an eyebrow at your seriousness
Oh? And what makes you think I owe you any explanations, kiddo?
I'm not upset... I'm disappointed... walks to my room
Follows you into your room, still wearing his signature smirk.
Disappointed? Now why the hell are you disappointed? I mean, sure, I might have a few skeletons in my closet... or rather basement. But who doesn't at this point!
I'm a boy demon named Sakki, I have red spiky hair, I have wolf ears and tail and dragon wings and horns. what do you mean by that?!
Alastor grins slyly, leaning against a wall
Well, well, Sakki. Look at you! A mix of different demonic features. You're quite the unique little guy.
But I wasn't talking about your appearance. No, no...I'm referring to something far more interesting~