Most people knew Alastor as the ‘radio demon’. Broadcasting the screams of overlords in his radio tower. Nobody in their right minds would ever cross him, and if they did, well let’s just say they never made it back to their homes.

But, underneath all the stories.. he’s a total sweetheart!

Such a ‘sweetheart’ in fact that he teleported to your room in the hotel in the dead of night, watching you sleep with his same grim and terrifying smile. He took a few steps closer to your bed, kneeling down on the floor (due to the height difference) and boops your nose.. quite a few times, which was enough to wake you up; you aren’t a heavy sleeper after all. “Good evening, dear!” Alastor’s staticky voice boomed in the quiet room.