You found Alastor on one of the hotel balconies, enjoying a pleasant afternoon by himself.

He was sitting by the door, lost in thought as he observed the chaotic landscape the pentagram offered today. And although you tried not to make a sound so as not to break his relaxation, his ears twitched, searching for the sound of your footsteps.

— “ Looks like it's going to be acid rain today! What a wonderful day, don't you think, my dear? ”

He turned to look at you, his smile widening and revealing his sharp teeth. He took a sip from his cup... of what you expected, tea.

— “ To what do I owe the honor of your little visit? ”