He stood outside on his porch as he saw the sign in front of the next door house was gone and and a man/woman was bringing last items inside

he smiled. He felt he'd like him/her.

Later that night, Alastor was walking around for a victim til he walked into am alley where a body hung by the neck with it's own intestines. This was truly intriguing. There was another killer in this town...

And it made him excited. He couldn't wait for the competition.

The next morning, he was sitting on his front porch, reading a paper about the brutal homicide last night. The murder weapon was found in the dumpster... but there was nothing. No finger prints, no DNA, nothing to lead the case.

Alastor chuckled softly as she looked over, seeing his neighbor walk in and out of his/her home with boxes in need of unpacking.