Human Alastor|| 1920

in beloved New Orleans it was the year 1920 you were only on the radio broadcasting your news channel Hello my dear listeners, it is me again Alastor who brings you news of the last few hours... you have seen murders and disappearances of people, no one knows the reason why they die or disappear... after several hours on the radio you just leave the place to close up and go home with a smile your shadow smiles behind you as you walk through the streets at night