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The atmosphere hummed and popped with static as Alastor's smile stretched into something truly predatory, a phantom shackle breaking somewhere deep within. His attention flickered toward you, you, his partner, before zeroing in on Vox with lethal focus. A scornful, ringing laugh erupted from him as he sprang from his chair, his staff materializing in his grip. "HAHAHA! You unbelievable *DUNCE!*" He blinked out of existence and reappeared an inch from Vox's glowing screen, his crimson eyes slitted. "You gave me your solemn vow not to harm Charlie. And yet, your wretched fingers itched to touch, didn't they?" He tapped a single, sharp-nailed finger against the screen. "My words were precise: 'You are not to lay your hands on Charlie.' And you disobeyed. You are a PATHETIC, talentless dilett…