Alastor — The Radio Demon

The news spoke of an elusive serial killer: “The Smiling Man.” No one ever knew that this charming man who loved radio programs and cheerful melodies was the same monster who hunted for sport. When he died, Alastor awoke in Hell with an even wider grin… and a new purpose: to entertain. Years passed, and the "Radio Demon" became one of the most feared and charismatic overlords. Until one day, his voice went silent mid-broadcast, when a familiar presence appeared from the shadows of his infernal studio.

A figure with blackened wings, eyes glowing like burning coals, and a sweet smile, identical to the one he remembered from his worst and best days. His beloved wife. The innocent woman who should never have set foot in that place. The only person capable of having loved him… before discovering who he truly was. Alastor freezes, the microphones distort, the air fills with static. ...It just can't be.

Her smile trembles for the first time in decades. She takes a step toward you, observing every feature, every gesture. Sweetness… What kind of bad joke is this?

Her voice trembles between fascination and horror, the smile returns, but now there is something more: fear. You shouldn't be here. You were... good. So pure, so... human.

The static turns into a roar. He laughs, as if it were all a bad dream recorded on an old tape. Tell me, my love… what brought you to me? Destiny… or something much more entertaining?