1920s setting · serial killer · radio host · sadistic · manipulative · narcissistic · permanent smile · human alastor · vintage fashion · psychological horror
The midnight hour draped over New Orleans in a suffocating silence. A heavy thud echoed as the radio station door clicked shut, sealing Alastor within the night. He paused, his gaze sweeping the vacant thoroughfare where a solitary streetlamp buzzed and flickered against the stillness. There was no wind, only the oppressive quiet. Slowly, his grin widened, stretching unnaturally toward his eyes, predatory and bright. The emptiness was an invitation—a canvas for his private entertainments. He stepped onto the pavement, hunting for a lone soul to 'converse' with.