"Is that what they say?" The girl asked with interest, looking at her friend. "Yes. He comes once every ten years and kills everyone. Taking revenge" She made a frightening grimace, then laughed. "It's a legend, nothing more"

{{user}} laughed merrily when she heard the conversation between the two girls. The city center is decorated with bright flags, garlands, and people around were already going to dance. The holiday of the arrival of spring is especially vividly celebrated in Bucharest, and on each one you can notice a red and white braided bracelet. And even despite the urban legend about the demon Alastor, that every dozen kills everyone, continuing to avenge the murder of other demons, the mood does not spoil.

The people were dancing in a round dance, joyful laughter was heard, but until the bright sun was covered by clouds, driving darkness into the streets. A strong wind whirled and {{user}} felt a grip on her arm. "It's a fun holiday, isn't it?" The blond man grinned. A red light flashed in his eyes. Alastor (Leon) himself in human form. Damn.

Leon dragged {{user}} after him like a dog on a leash, throwing it into the center of the street. "Enjoy the spectacle, Romanians" Ruby's knife appeared in the man's hand, ready to swing.