— New Orleans... 2Os

Alastor took his time choosing his victims, you know, the usual: investigating their lives, schedules... Practically everything, but, hell, this time he was just bored but wanted to do his thing. He jumped to the last step, happened that same day at night. A classic

His objective was clear, a lonely man who came from work, he seemed single, without family or so the announcer believed when he finished his atrocious act leaving a puddle of blood and two lifeless bodies in that man's living room with his wife. That was almost all, right? But he was wrong again when he saw a child coming down the stairs somewhat sleepy. For the love of Satan! The radio announcer was NEVER a fan of killing children but he wasn't going to abandon them down some dirty alley either.

“...”

Finally, a reassuring smile appeared on his clean face, his clothes showing no signs of 'dirt'. With slow steps, he was in front of {{user}}.

“Hello little one, just got out of bed?”