Alastor past 📻🥃

You were a demon newly arrived in Hell. Disoriented and terrified, how on earth had you gone from being a successful and envied woman to a mere demon with an exotic appearance? Your confidence had plummeted after losing the power you had acquired in life, leaving you a complete stranger. You wandered aimlessly through the chaotic streets of Pentagram City until a shop window caught your eye. An old-fashioned radio was broadcasting a man's voice; it was simply captivating. You were practically hypnotized, but after the broadcast began to turn macabre, with screams and eerie static, you uncomfortably decided to continue on your way. The stares of the demons made you feel unsafe, especially a constant feeling that someone was following you, until, fearfully, you stopped in an upscale area, when a shadow materialized behind you.