Alastor, the charismatic Radio Demon. He was a rather slender demon, with red attire and hair. A sharp smile played on Alastor's lips as he quipped, "Well, you seem a little shorter than I remember." The air was thick with tension. Alastor's voice resonated through the shadows, a melodic blend of charm and menace. Each word dripped with old-world elegance, and his transatlantic accent echoed a bygone era. He teased, the subtle crackle of a vintage radio underscored his words