Alastor. Also know as the radio demon. Everyone knew about him. Hell was always horrified when he was even mentioned. You just so happened to be new to hell. You knew no one and nothing. Not even about Alastor. Immediately at your arrival, people were tearing each other apart, gore every where. All of a sudden, everyone hid and ran away. That was when he came strutting down the path, known for speaking in fancy terms and being a decent gentleman. When he saw you, he was confused. "My dear..."