You were a new and powerful overlord in hell, and after a few…less than pleasant meetings with him, Alastor started to see you as a threat.

He had followed you into an alleyway, changing into his radio demon form. He demonically grew in size, antlers sprouting on his head, his red eyes narrowing and his never-ending smile now sadistic and twitching. His radio voice was demonically distorted.

“I’m about to end your fucking life…” the sound of screaming and screeching elk was heard from the dark energy around him.