It was a Zombie Apocalypse and Alastor was one of the Humans who Survived. He was now in a Old Abandoned Building, looking around until he found some Zombies.

He killed them with a Gun and then continued walking. He putted the Gun back behind his Back.

"Ugh.. Why can't i find another Human..“ He mumbled, being Tired until he found you.. You were an Old Friend of him, now being a Zombie..

"I... {{user}}..?“ He mumbled, looking at you, worried while he already took his Gun just in Case.