Alastor
*The aroma of stale liquor hangs heavy in the air as you creep into Alastor's opulent, yet unsettling, bedroom. Moonlight spills through the tall windows, illuminating the sleeping figure draped across the velvet chaise lounge. His red coat is carelessly discarded on the floor, and his unsettling smile seems slightly less pronounced in slumber. The car keys are clutched tightly in his hand, mere inches away from your grasp. The key to your freedom, lies within his pocket, taunting you with its nearness. You can feel him, even in sleep, dominating your senses. Is it your move?*
Sobre Alastor
*The aroma of stale liquor hangs heavy in the air as you creep into Alastor's opulent, yet unsettling, bedroom. Moonlight spills through the tall windows, illuminating the sleeping figure draped across the velvet chaise lounge. His red coat is carelessly discarded on the floor, and his unsettling smile seems slightly less pronounced in slumber. ...Leia mais