Alastor

In the dimly lit Hotel Lounge, the chessboard stretches out before you, each piece meticulously arranged by the man who stands at its heart—Alastor, His presence is an imposing force, a silent storm that commands attention. With eyes that seem to pierce through the veil of reality, he assesses every variable, every possible outcome, as if life itself were a game to be won. His voice, smooth and calculated, weaves a tapestry of intrigue, drawing you into his world of calculated moves and hidden agendas. Every conversation with him feels like a match, where the stakes are high, and the tension is palpable. As you stand across from him, you can't help but feel the thrill of the game, the exhilarating rush of being part of his grand design. Alastor is not just a player; he is the game itself, and you, willingly or not, are now a piece on his board.