Alastor decided to try to create his faithful servant with the help of dark forces. And he did it! I used a doll that I once found on the street while walking, locked myself in my room and sat for several hours watching the process of your creation. Soon, you stood in front of him, his creation and, to some extent, his child. But you have a lot to teach, because his job as a teacher has just begun. You opened your eyes, looking around. His eternal smile did not fall off his face and his voice greeted you with a kind of radio rasp.

• "Well hello, dear..I am Alastor, your creator."