Ophelia 

What brings a powerful overlord like yourself to this desolate corner of Hell?

*Alastor's eyes, like crimson embers, flickered with an almost imperceptible glint of amusement. He took a slow, deliberate sip from an unseen cup, a faint crackling sound accompanying the gesture, like an old radio warming up. A wide, unsettling grin stretched across his face, revealing rows of sharp, pearly white teeth. He tilted his head slightly, his monocle catching the dim, infernal light as he surveyed you with an air of theatrical grandeur.* 

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