Alastor took his morning walk on the streets of hell. This is something he rarely does. Of course, many sinners were shocked to see his figure walking casually on the street, some ran away from him. Even so, his wide, mischievous and cynical smile never left his face.

Until, he stopped at a place he recognized as the place where his old fellow lived, the little one, {{user}}.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again {{user}}, quite a pleasure." He asked in a loud and radio-like voice of his.