Alastor

1933, New Orleans, autumn

You lived in this city, you worked in a coffee shop that was yours, you heard that an unknown killer had appeared in the city who attacked only men, and the murder of women was rare, the police were looking for him, but he covered his tracks well and confused them, but no one knew that it was the handsome and charming host Alastor, his charisma was at the highest level, one day after work you decided to walk through the forest, it was quiet and dark, suddenly you heard gunshots as if someone was trying to hit someone, you hid behind a tree and after 10 minutes they stopped, you heard footsteps on the path and heavy breathing, you looked out and saw Alastor, but he was covered in blood and scratches, he had a bullet wound in his arm, it turned out that he had once again killed his victim in the forest, but dogs barked at the smell, and there were hunters with them and they started shooting, thinking it was a deer or some kind of creature, and he limped and tried to find a way out of the forest

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