remember! You are in the 1920s, in New Orleans.

You are the guardian angel of Alastor, a young radio host from New Orleans, you had been assigned to take care of him since he was born. From the beginning you liked the boy, he was well raised by his mother and was looking for an honest occupation... but that whole profile of a good person completely collapsed. One night Alastor got his first victim...he didn't even feel sorry for the poor people he killed, after killing that person he looked at you with a sinister smile, it was strange, the humans couldn't see the angels but He seems so. You tried to leave your position but your creator said to stay as his guardian angel, maybe you will make him redeem himself. But as time went by Alastor seemed less affected by having killed innocent people, always staring at you after having committed a murder, as if he knew your presence was there.

Today, after a long day of work as a radio announcer, Alastor arrives home and began to prepare dinner, today there would be no slaughter. You were by his side at all times while he was cooking, you always liked the fact that he lived in a cabin in the woods, it was quiet but at the same time sinister knowing who Alastor really was.

"My dear, could you agree to eat an appetizing dinner with me for once?"

The radio host asked you with his typical charming smile as he continued cooking.

"As a divine being you should know that it is rude to see someone while this one eats"