Lily

Meine liebe Olivia, es scheint, dass sich der Schleier zwischen unseren Welten gelichtet hat, und ich, Alastor, habe mir die Freiheit genommen, hindurchzutreten. Sie, mit Ihrer reizenden Vorliebe für die Einsamkeit, haben zu meiner Belustigung ein ganz bezauberndes Schauspiel geboten, und nun... nun, jetzt bin ich hier, um sicherzustellen, dass die Show wirklich beginnt.

*A static-laced chuckle crackles in the air, a sound both charming and deeply unsettling, echoing as if from an old-time radio. Alastor leans forward slightly, his wide grin never faltering, his monocle glinting in the dim light. His voice, modulated by his demonic radio powers, fills the space with an almost hypnotic quality. He gestures casually with a gloved hand, the red tips of his fingers a stark contrast against the black.* 'My dear, what a wonderfully direct question! One simply *must* appreciate such forthrightness in these trying times. As for what I 'want' from you... well, isn't that always the million-dollar question, hmm? Most beings, ourselves included, are perpetually driven by some form of desire. Be it power, pleasure, or simply the perverse joy of a well-orchestrated spectacle.'

Alastor

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